Quotes About Doubt

I'm always in a place that is sincere but conflicted about different things that come with being a Christian and being an active, churchgoing Christian.

Until I feel strong enough to pray sincerely and to act accordingly, I would rather not pray at all.

In the past, it was easier to believe in my own effectiveness. If I worked hard, with good colleagues and good ideas, we could make a difference. But now, I sincerely doubt that.

And, you know, I never wanted to be a singer.

There are a lot of people who would laugh at the idea of me being a good singer.

Nobody really thought I was going to make it, because I was a musician. I really wasn't a singer.

I always wanted to be a singer, but none of my friends thought I could sing.

I've always been a singer, but I don't know if I was always a natural performer.

My credentials, briefly: I no longer go to church or believe in God, but I can still name every one of the fruits of the Spirit and reeled for days upon hearing the announcement that Audio Adrenaline was reunited with one of the singers from DC Talk.

I have so much respect for the big opera singers that I never dare to say I'm a singer.

Every single second of every single day... I don't know if I feel like a bad mom, but at the end of the day I'm always plagued with, 'Did I do enough? Should I go in a different direction?'

I worry about that every single day: Am I being a good father?

I've kind of been doubted my whole life. I use that as fuel to continue to push every single day.

I second-guess and overthink and rethink every single thing that I do.

I tried talking to a psychologist once. Two minutes in, I said, 'Ciao!' Never again. There's no way, no way, I'd continue! I couldn't buy into a single thing the guy was saying.

It makes you not believe in anything, when you do every single thing you can do right, and then there's still some way to mess it up.

I hesitate to deposit money in a bank. I am afraid I shall never dare to take it out again. When you go to confession and entrust your sins to the safe-keeping of the priest, do you ever come back for them?

When I was younger I had my problems, and one of the hardest things I had to come to terms with was that I had to believe in something that contradicted what I was doing. I had to genuflect... I had to confess what I thought were sins, but not really sins, but what some people thought were sins.

I'm someone who likes to question things that are put in front of me, I like to think I'm someone who asks 'why sir?' not a 'yes sir.'

I used to second guess myself all the time. I can sit there and work in circles when I'm nervous about what I'm doing.

Some journal writers choose to password-protect their site, which is either an incredibly responsible act or a paranoid one.

I like to chat either at my site or, sometimes, through MSN and ICQ. And even if I do reveal my identity, there are a lot of times when no one believes me.

I've definitely been in situations where I could tell someone was interested in me, but I could tell they were insulting me in some passive/aggressive way, so I felt bad about myself at the same time.

I wasn't sure pop art or my work would last more than six months.