Quotes About Dilemma

I love her and we make each other happy. But if our happiness makes so many people unhappy, is it the right thing to do?

rainy evening dilemma: chamomile or earl grey

The human race is faced with a cruel choice: work, or daytime television.

I hate friendship, it is very overrated relation. It always beaten by marriage and love. When it comes to chose, Marriage-Gold medal, Love-Silver and Friendship-No medal. No one has dare to chose friends at first place. Friends always got abandoned.

Abortion is a question of choice.

For every human problem, there is a neat, simple solution and it is always wrong

It's so damn complex. If you ever think you have the solution to this, you're wrong and you're dangerous.

Where should he go? He wanted to find a building out of which he could jump and kill himself. How about the temple? No, it only had two stories. Too low. How about the elementary school? No, his ghost might frighten the children if he died there, and people would condemn him.

A crime is born in the gap between the morality of society and that of the individual.

Enten er du i himmelen, eller så er du i helvete. Det finnes ingen mellomting. Det nytter ikke å vingle. Det finnes ingen middelvei! Og du, min venn, DU ER I HELVETE?!

Stuck in the middle of "I love you" and "I can't take this anymore.

Wie kann man lachen, richtig lachen, in solcher Welt mit sanierten Wirtschaftsführern, die tausend Fehler gemacht haben, und kleinen, entwürdigten, zertretenen Leuten, die stets ihr Bestes taten?

A Foreign Secretaryand this applies also to a prospective Foreign Secretaryis always faced with this cruel dilemma. Nothing he can say can do very much good, and almost anything he may say may do a great deal of harm. Anything he says that is not obvious is dangerous; whatever is not trite is risky. He is forever poised between the cliche and the indiscretion.

When facing a dilemma, choose the more morally demanding alternative.

Well," said Eliza, mournfully, "I always thought that I must obey my master and mistress, or I couldn't be a Christian.

She stood firm, biting her lip. "I asked you a question, Rory. Yes, or no?" He hesitated. "It's not as easy as that." 'It is," said Elle, feeling her heart physically ache. "It has to be. If you won't come to the pub with me, I have to go now, otherwise I'll change my mind, and that would be stupid. Very, very stupid.' She covered her face with her hands, breathing deeply. "As stupid as I've been these past few years... Oh, God, no.

Morality can provide at most only a severely limited and insufficient answer to the question of how a person should live.

My early choice in life was either to be a piano player in a whorehouse or a politician. And to tell the truth, there's hardly any difference.

You and I are stuck with the necessity of taking the worst of two evils or none at all. So-I'm taking the immature Democrat as the best of the two. Nixon is impossible.

My choices in life were either to be a piano player in a whore house or a politician. And to tell the truth, there's hardly any difference!

Give me a one-handed Economist. All my economists say 'on hand...', then 'but on the other...

I hope for some sort of peace—but I fear that machines are ahead of morals by some centuries and when morals catch up there'll be no reason for any of it.

Do you see things in black and white, or are there shades of gray for you?" "I hope there's gray...Black and white make things easier, but only if you don't want to think.

Live and everyone would die. Die and everyone would live. It seemed like such a simple choice. But nothing is ever as simple as it seems.