Quotes About Incomprehension

God is a book I can no longer read.

It is the tragedy of a distinguished mind and a generous nature that have gone unappreciated in a conventional, unimaginative world. A victim of men's incomprehension of women, a symptom of women's mistrust of men.

Honestly, what planet do these people live on? And why isn't it farther away?

What in the name of Hitler's panties and matching bra set was she talking about?

He couldn't have explained this misery of his, it exceeded his education.

Understanding is not about progress; its about process. What we may finally come to understand is that we won't,can't,understand and that incomprehension is essential to our existance. Mystery is our maker.

There are things in life we don't understand, and when we meet them, all we can do is let them alone.

Occasionally in life we come upon things we can't understand, because we have never seen anything similar.

You cannot speak of the ocean to a well frog, nor sing of ice to a summer insect. She will not understand.

I still don't get golf.

One is always considered mad, when one discovers something that others cannot grasp.

I've discovered that half the people would love to go into space and there's no need to explain it to them. The other half can't understand and I couldn't explain it to them. If someone doesn't know why, I can't explain it.

Not only do I not know what's going on, I wouldn't know what to do about it if I did.

Why does nobody understand that these are tears without a beginning or an end? I thought sadness had a beginning and an end. And a middle. A story, if you like. I was wrong.

I bought some instant water one time but I didn't know what to add to it.

You do things and do things and nobody really has a clue.

Living in a world where constantly one turned and touched incomprehension—they did not comprehend, he did not comprehend—gave the air the lift of uncertainty and this seemed to wear away something in him, always he felt unsure of what he wanted, what he thought, even what he felt. His

For they knew nothing, absolutely nothing—nothing, nothing, nothing, like the Dadaists.

NASIL'?n? anl?yorum: NEDEN'ini anlam?yorum.

To remain virile in the light demands the audacity of a mad ignorance: letting oneself catch fire, screaming with joy, expecting death—because of an unknown, unknowable presence; becoming love and blind light oneself, attaining the perfect incomprehension of the sun.

To be honest everything goes over my head a bit.

He would never know know her. Such intimacy but no communication, because words - even if she could speak or write them - could never explain her world to him.

Occasionally in life we come upon things we can't understand, because we have never seen anything similar.

With you, thought Rubashov and looked at the whitewashed wall behind which the other stood—in the meantime he had probably lit a cigarette and was blowing the smoke against the wall — with you I have no accounts to settle. To you I owe no fare. Between you and us there is no common currency and no common language. ... Well, what do you want now?