Quotes About Doubt

gave a disbelieving laugh. "How am I supposed to save the Outskirts?" Hina gave a slight bow. "I have shared his message.

Las preguntas que empiezan con un "por qué" son las más difíciles de contestar -dijo Dale- Al final acabas haciendo suposiciones, en vez de basarte en certezas.

This just kept getting worse. Would there ever be good news?

But with you, I don't know what to trust.

The hallmark of insecurity is bravado.

Sometimes, the answers we need don't match the questions we're asking." He looked up at me. "And sometimes, the coward makes fools of wiser men.

To believe, it seemed, one had to want to believe.

Philosophy? What good is that?" Isn't it the art of saying nothing with as many words as possible?

How did men believe in something that preached love on one hand, yet taught destruction of unbelievers on the other? How did one rationalize belief with no proof? How could they honestly expect him to have faith in something that taught of miracles and wonders in the far past, but carefully gave excuses for why such things didn't occur in the present day?

Sometimes, the answers we need don't match the questions we're asking.

I still doubt it will work." "You'd doubt the sun's rising if you weren't proven wrong each day," Raoden said with a smile.

Once, maybe I would have thought you a fool, but...well, that's kind of what trust is, isn't it? A willful self-delusion? You have to shut out that voice that whispers about betrayal, and just hope that your friends aren't going to hurt you.

In a way, she'd rather trust him and be wrong than deal with the worry of mistrust.

So, you're worried about what?" M-Bot said. "That your shadow might take your place?" "No," I whispered. "I worry that I'm already the shadow.

Scared to go onward, but terrified to go back to what you were

The skaa called Sazed holy, but at that moment he realized that he was the most profane of men. He was a creature who knew three hundred religions, yet had faith in none of them.

that's kind of what trust is, isn't it? A willful self-delusion? You have to shut out that voice that whispers about betrayal, and just hope that your friends aren't going to hurt you.

I can't ever come up with any logical reason why she would want to be with me. I just...have to trust her judgment.

To believe in a God was to accept that He or She wasn't going to deliver you from every problem.

You are offered proof only once you believe, but if you believe, you can find proof in anything. It is a logical conundrum.

What if everybody is frightened, and nobody has the answers?

Of all the people in the world, he had the least right to be difficult. It was just that … well, he was probably the world's only god who didn't believe in his own religion.

Maybe I'm my own brand of wrong.

What would they think if they knew that their champion - the Hero of Ages, their savior - doubted himself? Perhaps they wouldn't be shocked at all. In a way, this is what worries me most. Maybe, in their hearts, they wonder - just as I do. When they see me, do they see a liar?