Quotes About Puzzlement

Well. I don't know where to start. What to say. What to think.

There is this error of thinking that things always have a reason that is accessible to us—that we can comprehend easily.

Why must everyone always ask me what I believe in? Why must I believe in anything at all right now? Can't I just have some time to think about it first?

sometimes it's hard to know what to do.

Really?" Professor Skullface blinked at her in confusion. "Why ever not?

By the time we made our way through the crowded tables and reached the hotel lobby, the two men were nowhere to be seen. Lucy pressed on to the front entrance, and we followed. On the steps in front of the hotel, we looked across the boulevard to a vast green expanse of trees, shrubs, and lawns. There was still no sign of the two men. We looked up and down the wide pavement, again without seeing either Dietrich or Richter

Randy held out the koosh. "What is it?" "I have no idea," Donna said. "Your asshole scrubber?

Mr Tanner frowned at him, as though he was a spelling mistake.

I asked Mr. Wrangle what you were like. He said you were hornet juice and rosebuds in a container of gazelle meat.

They glared at her as if she were a piece of modern art at a county fair. A hostile sneer here, a puzzled laugh there...

God puzzled her and she was too ashamed of Him to say so.

Nobody in Pixie Hollow has seen her.

An ordinary kitten will ask more questions than any five year old.

She was a mind floating in an ocean of confusion.

The assholes are always puzzled when the order of the universe is restored, when they are held accountable for their cowardly, pretentious, loveless ways.

How dreadful...to be caught up in a game and have no idea of the rules.

Do act mysterious. It always keeps them coming back for more

She turned and looked at him. "Ducks?" she said again. A smile tugged the edge of his mouth. "I hate ducks. Don't know why. I just always have.

Ah, what a dusty answer gets the soulWhen hot for certainties in this our life!

I stayed sober for this?

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is.

There ain't no answer. There ain't gonna be any answer. There never has been an answer. That's the answer.

I couldn't have. I don't know what happened.' 'Tell me what you do know.

brains of a bag of wet mice