Quotes About Apathy

Shelly never felt bad about anything. At least not when it came to other people's feelings. The girls noticed she'd shed a torrent of tears for dead pets, but never for another person.

no-one ever seemed inclined to repair

It was pretty depressing. There's a lot of people here who want the war to go on forever, and they don't give a shit who's getting killed or who's doing the killing.

want it, and that's why I'm going to Khaled and Idriss—because I don't feel sorry for any of it, and I don't regret a thing. I'm cold inside, Lin. I like people, and I like things, but I don't love any of them—not even myself—and I don't really care about them. And, you know, the strange thing is, I don't really wish that I did care.

I think worrying things are going on in England - a real apathy.

There's nothing worse than a bunch of jaded old farts, and that's a fact.

We may have found a cure for most evils; but we have found no remedy for the worst of them all, the apathy of human beings.

There are a lot of people out there who think that I am their worst enemy, and I don't even care if these people exist.

The worst thing ever for me is go see a movie, and the next day I go, 'What did I do last night? I have no memory of this $300 million movie I watched because I felt nothing.'

Naturally, when it comes to voting, we in Texas are accustomed to discerning that fine hair's-breadth worth of difference that makes one hopeless dipstick slightly less awful than the other. But it does raise the question: Why bother?

There's so much burying of heads in sand going on in the U.S., people are finally beginning to recognize that the environment is dying, but it's far too late, and I am conflicted.

To have felt too much is to end in feeling nothing.

I couldn't care less what anyone's 'perception' of me is. I'm too long in the tooth to care.

I don't give a toss about being remembered after my death.

People in Scotland want the parliament but don't give a toss about the elections.

These funerals always appear to me the more indecent in a populous city, from the total indifference of the beholders, and the perfect unconcern with which they are beheld.

Just as nothing produces paralyzing apathy like doubt and resignation, nothing produces cleverness like staring down a crisis with a lionhearted snarl.

We're constantly confronted with the lazy, the apathetic, the immoral, the indifferent, the irresponsible, and the disconnected—the signs of a decaying culture.

Ç?lg?nl?k ölçüsünde pazarlanmakta olan bir ülke. BaÅŸkalar?n?n ç?karlar? için kullan?lm?? ve ÅŸaÅŸk?n. Åžimdi de, vatandaÅŸlar?n?n aymazl?kla faÅŸist yaÄŸmalara yeniliÅŸlerine görgü tan?kl??? ederken s?k s?k kar??la??lan ÅŸoke olma ve dehÅŸete kap?lma durumlar?.

Why should a man help another man? No need, the world don't care about that. World is just a passing parade of cruel moments and long drear stretches where nothing going on but chicory drinking and whisky and cards.

Thousands die everywhere always. The world don't care much, it just don't mind much. That's what I notice about it. There is that great wailing and distress and then the pacifying waters close over everything, old Father Time washes his hands. On he plods to the next place.

To be sure, my freedom lay simply in the fact that no one cared any longer where I went or what I did.

So far our attention has focused on vector spaces. No one gets excited about vector spaces.

I felt nothing all the time, and it had started to feel normal. It should have scared me, but it didn't.