Quotes About Doubt

I was not wary of playing a mother on screen but wasn't sure if I could do justice to it. Would I be able to showcase that kind of overpowering love without being a 'real' mother?

I'd always been quite wary of doing a romantic comedy. They all seem the same to me.

After coming into contact with a religious man I always feel I must wash my hands.

So many people were ready to write me off as being washed up at 20, I started to believe all that negative stuff myself.

Why live in fear that he might find me disgusting someday, when I could make it happen right now?

Fond and protective equals love? I wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry.

People stood at the edge, gaping foolishly, because they didn't believe it. The chasm was too big to understand.

That's the secret to performance: conviction. The right note played tentatively still misses its mark, but play boldly and no one will question you. If one believes there is truth in art—and I do—then it's troubling how similar the skill of performing is to lying. Maybe lying is itself a kind of art. I think about that more than I should.

I took a break, stretched, tried again, failed, kicked over the music stand (I am not proud of that), and wonder whether I had reached the limits of my musical ability. Maybe I'd never had any. Surely someone with a modicum of talent wouldn't have to work this hard.

Doubt is just another color of fear.

If there was a God who cared, could He make her brave? She liked the idea of it all.

If he was going to figure out his life, he had a feeling he needed more time on his knees, lifting up holy hands without doubt.

What if God didn't want me, either? Where does one go if the Almighty rejects you?

The Lord and I aren't exactly on speaking terms.

man, letting all her doubts fade

Tiffany had taken Mac to Lettuce Eat, a salad bar extravaganza. I couldn't see that working out, but if it did, I figured Mac's feelings for her were true.

You're either a saint or a liar," he said as he sauntered over. "I'm not a liar." "Too bad. Liars are way more interesting than saints." "How would you know?" I asked with what I hoped was a seductive smile. "I doubt you've known a saint.

Ha. This bitch really thinks I trust her.

and then Giddle became cryptic, like, if you don't already know, I can't spell it out. That was when I first sensed, but then almost as quickly suppressed, something about Giddle, which was that there might be reason to doubt everything she said.

This better be good!"said Kara

Do you believe in God, Martin?' And he answered, 'Yes, because of His trees. Don't you?' 'I'm not sure...' 'Oh, my poor, blind Stephen! Look again, go on looking until you do believe.

Just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean it's there

And for what it's worth," the woman said, her face still red, "we don't think you killed your wife.

There is nothing like scrubbing toilets for a living to make you question the choices you have made in life.