Quotes About Search

Truth is my God. I can only search Him through nonviolence and in on other way.

The devotee of truth is often obliged to grope in the dark.

I search after truth, by which man never yet was harmed.

To me, at forty-four years old, my book was a search for truth and identity.

I'm on a search for the truth.

Every being is in search of truth, but small fears go on preventing you.

I believe if people are looking for the truth, the truth of the Christian religion will come out and meet them.

It is absurd to go away from the world while searching the Truth because it is in the world and inside the man here and now.

Truth in drama is elusive. You never quite find it, but the search for it is compulsive.

Some seek only the appearance of justice and virtues. Some seek real justice and virtues. Some others are too lazy to search at all.

The only competition in art is the search for truth. No matter who gets there first, we all win.

Truth is so rare. I wonder why it is and where you are?

Shout the truth, if you want to degoogle the google." Says Bhutta

Search engines finds the information, not necessarily the truth.

There are plenty of theories to listen to and follow but truth yearns to be discovered. When you find it, there is no doubt where to go.

The reason for the sadness of this modern age and the men who live in it is that it looks for the truth in everything and finds it.

Search for the truth is the noblest occupation of man its publication is a duty.

Man keeps looking for a truth that fits his reality. Given our reality, the truth doesn't fit.

It would please him well enough to amount to no more in the end than a single great organ of detection, reaching into blankness for a clue.

His bit of pencil turned up in the seat pocket of his short trousers, but as the search for the pad continued without issue a crease appeared in the boy's domed brow. He patted himself up and down until filaments of honey floss formed between his fingertips and pockets, coating him in a gossamer down. The old man watched helpless as the boy, with mounting agitation, spun threads of loss from his palms and fingertips.

I searched my feelings, an activity never far removed from looking for a dead rat in a spidery crawl space under the house.

Encontraré la salida.

remembered it while driving around all morning delivering search warrants at the local hospitals. "Speaking

You're brilliant! Where is she?