Quotes About Questioning

I was born a heretic. I always distrusted people who know so much about what God wants them to do to their fellows.

Is that some other creature with me, in the darkness?

If you start looking up, they start asking questions.

REMEMBER Ask who, what, when, where and how. Don't ask why.

I thought I loved him, but know I am questioning that. Love is supposed to be a positive thing. With him, my world got smaller, not bigger. I made so many bad choices. I don't know if I want to. So I'm thinking on it... I hate that I was that girl. The one who built her life around a man. I thought I was smarter than that.

I thought I loved him, nut know I am questioning that. Love is supposed to be a positive thing. With him, my world got smaller, not bigger. I made so many bad choices. I don't know if I want to. So I'm thinking on it... I hate that I was that girl. The one who built her life around a man. I thought I was smarter than that.

What? Are you on crack? I did no such thing.

We look at our own problems, and we say... why? Maybe we should look at our blessings and ask the same thing.

How can I go on this way? And how can I not?

What we call nihilism (now) I simply call thought. What thinking doesn't lead to nihilism? (pg. 440)

It was just part of her nature, along with her habit of wanting to know what was behind the appearances that other people put on when they went out the door in the morning, and suspecting their motivations, and questioning their intentions.

Strange bent over these things, with a concentration to rival Minervois's own, questioning, criticizing and proposing. Strange and the two engravers spoke French to each other. To Strange's surprize Childermass understood perfectly and even addressed one or two questions to Minervois in his own language. Unfortunately, Childermass's French was so strongly accented by his native Yorkshire that Minervois did not understand and asked Strange if Childermass was Dutch.

When Vince was through talking that day, one of the grand jurors said, "Explain to me, to all of us, why in the world didn't you at some time go to Mrs. Reinert and warn her?" And by now Vince knew he'd spend the rest of his life being asked that question. And by now he knew that even when the words were not being uttered, the eyes were asking it.

So I, like, try to live a decent life, bro. What I wanna know is, why does God treat me like a butt crumb?" "Dude," Flotsam said, "sometimes it just seems like God takes a day off to go to the track or something.

The passage was underlined. It simply said: "What is it, Catullus? Why do you not make haste to die?" FOURTEEN

then what would I do?' She was getting herself into quite a

right, are you lass? You're not

at him. 'What could be wrong?' Not knowing how to answer, she turned the question back to

But it was never possible to forget that Searle was in a room. Why? she kept asking herself. Or rather, why not?

I start to wonder what the people all around me do on days like today. I live in a box in the sky with boxes identical to mine on all sides, and forty stories of identical boxes below me. What do all those boxed people do on Saturdays?

Probably one of the often overlooked framing components is body language. The way a question is framed might depend on a variety of factors, including posture, mood, facial gestures, and grin."

WTF was my problem?

In the meantime, nothing sufficed, nothing was equal to the question, Why am I here?

Well, that started me on the path out. I realized my religious tradition couldn't account for everything, not even everything sacred.