Quotes About Question

Yes; poor Bunbury is a dreadful invalid. Well, I must say, Algernon, that I think it is high time that Mr. Bunbury made up his mind whether he was going to live or to die. This shillyshallying with the question is absurd.

Because the question for me was always whether that shape we see in our lives was there from the beginning or whether these random events are only called a pattern after the fact. Because otherwise we are nothing.

She asked the girl what she wanted to be when she grew up and she said dead.

Em que é que o que nunca existirá difere do que nunca existiu?

She said: Sheriff how come you to let crime get so out of hand in your county? Sounded like a fair question I reckon. Maybe it was a fair question. Anyway I told her, I said: It starts when you begin to overlook bad manners. Any time you quit hearin Sir and Mam the end is pretty much in sight.

Zwei Tage später kamen sie zu einem Tidefluss, wo eine eingestürzte Brücke im langsam sich bewegenden Wasser lag. Sie saßen auf der kaputten Böschungsmauer der Straße und sahen zu, wie der Fluss zurückströmte und über das eiserne Gitterwerk spielte. Er blickte über das Wasser auf das Land dahinter. Was machen wir jetzt, Papa?, fragte er. Ja, was?, sagte der Junge.

Are you no afraid of God? I got no reason to be afraid of God. I've even got a bone or two to pick with Him. You

She said: Sheriff how come you to let crime get so out of hand in your county? Sounded like a fair question I reckon. Maybe it was a fair question. Anyway I told her, I said: It starts when you begin to overlook bad manners.

The dream wakes us to tell us to remember. Maybe there's nothing to be done. Maybe the question is whether the terror is a warning about the world or about ourselves. ... Are you waking from something you have seen or from something that you are?

If fate is the law then is fate also subject to that law?

Who would steal them? No idea. They didnt leave a note.

He was shot in a fracas of some kind. Long fore he married. Come near dyin. So I always wondered about that, had he died none of us would never have been at all and I never could … Well, that's a funny thing to think. Maybe we would have just been somebody else.

Todo está bien?

What's so unusual about that, princess?" he asked quietly. "Do you know how your story ends?

keep six honest serving men (they taught me all I knew); Their names are What and Why and When and How and Where and Who." Rudyard Kipling, The Elephant's Child

Which skin shall I give you, Clara Ferber? Do you want fur? Do you want stone?

You want a burrito? I asked. Is that a question or a statement of the obvious? Neither. It's an order.

This is the problem with stories. Stories always mean something. The question is ... What exactly do they mean?

Sort of on this topic…I know this is a loaded question coming from me, but what would you say is your relationship with drinking and alcohol? You mentioned having "grapefruit seltzer water on the rocks" when your stepdad has a cocktail

And he asked himself a last question: From what, and to what, could this infinite whirl be saved?

Can I ask you a question? I'd be disappointed if you didn't. How many of those suits do you have? Do you like, send them to the laundry, or throw them out and put on a new one when it gets all gamey? - Bobby talking to Saint Dane, RR

You had better—all you people of the South— prepare yourselves for a settlement of this question. It must come up for settlement sooner than you are prepared for it, and the sooner you commence that preparation, the better for you. You may dispose of me very easily—I am nearly disposed of now; but this question is still to be settled— this Negro question, I mean. The end of that is not yet.

Cassirer asks the question, How can a sensory content become the vehicle of meaning?

comforts the disturbed and disturbs the comfortable: