Quotes About Doubt

I don't know what I mean, but I know I believe it.

One thing I have no worry about is whether God exists. But it has occurred to me that God has Alzheimer's and has forgotten we exist.

to eat away that hope. "Belief," Mama often said, "is the first thing to come, and the last thing to go." "Belief," Papa always countered, "is for children.

I don't believe this, Morelli yelled. I don't fucking believe this. What do you do, sit in bed at night and think about ways to fuck up my life?

There's a small possibility that I might be a murder suspect Stephanie

Turns out, that's how it is with weddings. You just keep getting in deeper and deeper until you want to throw up.

You're my bodyguard and lover. She shook her head. Just your bodyguard. He'll never believe I'm not sleeping with you. You aren't. Even I find that unbelievable, Nick said.

Here's the thing," Riley said. "I'm not really into diabolical possibilities. I'm more into logical explanations.

I thought your mother liked me." "My grandmother likes you. My mother worries that you might be related to Satan.

You're going to send me down first?" "I thought you would want to go down first." "I want to go down never.

Do you believe in God?" I asked Lula. "Fuckin' A I believe in God. Don't you believe in God?" "I believe in something. It's vague.

And if there is no god? You act as if there is, and it's the same thing.

Wasn't that the way it always was? You didn't know, you couldn't tell, you just let it happen... Perhaps they didn't know themselves. Sometimes the line was very fine.

And if there's no God?" "You act as if there is, and it's the same thing.

That was the frightening part about believing in things. You could wake up one day and it could all be gone.

Žinai, aukš?io baim? yra sav?s baim? - niekad nežinai, kada gali nušokti žemyn.

What was the point of the Devil if there was a God like that? Maybe there was just the Devil, the real God of this fucking world. Or maybe there was just nothing at all.

Every hoodwinked widow, every deceived lover, every betrayed friend, every subject of writing knows on some level what is in store for him, and remains in the relationship anyway, impelled by something stronger than his reason.

I have read a little of the material he has sent-- trial transcripts, motions, declarations, affidavits, reports... I know I cannot learn anything about MacDonald's guilt or innocence from this material. It is like looking for proof or disproof of the existence of God in a flower- it all depends on how you read the evidence.

In America few people will trust you unless you are irreverent.

I'm very good at deconstructing. I'm a very good troubleshooter for why something is unlikely to work. And most everything is unlikely to work.

It's unlikely that the organized religions will get more sectarian... or is it? I am not at all sure.

When I recorded 'Unlovable', I had a lump in my throat. It was moving, but I wasn't sure if people wanted me to write those type of songs.

Even if you are a best-seller you feel insecure because it is all so unpredictable.