Quotes About Ambiguity

Si tú eres la enfermedad, supongo que no puedes ser también la cura.

Kaye watched as he calmed somewhat, thinking that she should stop trying to anticipate what was going to happen next. After all, when you were already in a slippery place, reality-wise, you couldn't afford to assume things would be straight forward from here on in.

It was a voice so full of emotion that it sounded like no emotion at all.

it cost me something to be the way I am. But I do not know what. And I don't know if I can get it back. I don't even know if I want it.

It's not what you think," Vince said from the mouth of the hall. He didn't turn, so she couldn't even try to interpret his expression. The humor had left his voice, though. "Oh, yeah?" she called after him. "Then why are you leaving?" "Because it's worse.

Eu não quero ser um monstro, mas talvez seja tarde demais para ser outra coisa.

My lady, the tiger

After all, when you were already in a slippery place, reality-wise, you couldn't afford to assume that things would be straightforward from here on in.

Fire can either burn down your house or warm it.

No quiero ser un monstruo, pero quizá sea demasiado tarde para poder ser otra cosa.

He no longer had a sense of up or down. One was always suspended, fighting against the current or giving in to it.

Cardan lies on the rug with one arm propping up his head and the other slung across Jude's waist. He understands everything and nothing he sees on the screen- just as he understands everything and nothing about being here with her family. He feels like a feral cat that might bite out of habit.

The revel will go on, I realize. Everything will go on. But I am not sure that I can.

You choose a path without being certain where it leads.

Why am i the way i am?" His tone makes it clear he's proposing something i might suggest he ask, not really wondering about it. "There are no real answers,Jude.Why was i cruel to Folk? Why was i awful to you? Because I could be. Because I like it. Because, fot a moment, when i was at my worst, i felt powerful, and most of the time, i felt powerless, despite being a prince and the son of the High King of Faerie.

He likes you this way, I think,' Cardan says. 'Flush-cheeked and furious.' 'I don't care what he likes,' I spit out. 'You seem to not care quite a lot.' His voice is dry, and when I look at him, I cannot read his face.

if you're the sickness, i suppose you can't also be the cure

no one chooses a future. You choose a path without being certain where it leads. Choose one way and a monster rends your flesh. Choose another and your heart turns to stone, or fire, or glass.

what's so great about lying is the not knowing.

I don't know what I want.' The words come out a whisper, too true by half. 'Destruction and ruin,' she says with a clack of her tongue. 'I can practically smell it on you.

Choose a future... But no one chooses a future. You choose a path without being certain where it leads.

You're no killer.' He has no idea what I am. Maybe I don't know, either. Maybe I never let myself find out.

Si tú eres la enfermedad, supongo que no puedes ser la cura al mismo tiempo.

The weight of the sea seemed to pass down on him. He no longer had a sense of up or down. One was always suspended, fighting against the current or giving in to it. There would be no lying on beds of moss, no barbed words easily spoken, no falling down from too much wine, no dancing at all.