Quotes About Doubt

You just don't have faith!" Frank repeated. "Well I hope I never get it! It's like being hit by a hammer in the head!

To hope without hope, which would be wise, is impossible. —MARCEL PROUST, Les Plaisirs et les Jours

Against our lives we would like to rebel, But we worry that then it would all go to hell." Aram

They tell each other what they are thinking. But there is no reason to believe anything they say.

Please Jeff? You're sounding scary." "I'm just saying! Besides, what's scarier than right now?

When in doubt, just do it. Try something and observe the results. Good-enough decision algorithm

No one knows anything. But I know less than that, because I thought I knew something, but it was wrong. So I know negatively. I unknow.

but this time around, she had tried to be more trusting. She'd told herself that being paranoid, skeptical, and insecure wasn't good, and that maybe Tim really did love her as much as he said he did. She had also decided that he didn't seem like the kind of man who would be unfaithful, not with his regularly talking

her own heating issues, she'd known her former classmate wasn't the owner of it.

Cited by the author of 'Lucky Jim' as one of the most dismal depressing questions in the English language: Shall we go straight in?

The trouble with the hypochondriac is that he will be wrong about his condition nine hundred and ninety-nine times.

It is a poor mind that is never in conflict.

quizá incluso tenía miedo— a especular.

If you looked for demons around every corner, you would eventually find them. Real or imagined.

When I got outside, I came to a standstill and said loudly in the open street, as I clenched my hands: "I will tell you one thing, my good Lord God, you are a bungler!" and I nod furiously, with set teeth, up to the clouds; "I will be hanged if you are not a bungler.

I had already proven I couldn't do it. But if I was honest, I wanted to believe I could.

Dac? ar trebui s?-l consider pe om imaginea definitiv? a lui Dumnezeu, m-aÈ™ îndoi de Dumnezeu.

Can't help the way I was raised—anything supernatural is supposed to be either a miracle or satanic. I rolled my eyes. "And you're still trying to figure out which I am?" Non. I'm trying to figure out if I'm still Catholic." He grinned that heart-stopping grin.

He clenched Nix's shoulders. 'Why did you hesitate? I saw you hesitate!' He shook her until her head lolled, while she grinned and said, 'Wheeee!

I doubt she'll welcome you if I tell her you undressed me. Maybe she'll only partially welcome me. Smart-ass.

I hope this one's a show-er and not a grower, or I'm a dead woman.

Lothaire rolled his eyes. "Mothman. Really, Elizabeth? Really?

Uh-huh," she said. He was beginning to recognize that was her way of indicating untruth.

We were all disconnected now. And I didn't know when the switchboard had gone down. What if he'd . . . drowned?