Quotes About Question

I went to a cigar store, the man behind the counter asked me, "What kind of cigars do you like?" I answered, "It's a Boys."

I've come to ask you where Seth is." "Funny," said Andrea. "We were going to ask you the same thing." I was taken aback. "How would I know?" They both just stared. "I don't!

The Kappamaki, a whaling research ship, was currently researching the question: How many whales can you catch in one week?

Two cannibals eating a clown. One asks the other, 'Does this taste funny to you?'

Was it animal pee or human pee? Someone asked.How would I know? What, am I an expert in the study of pee?

Now me, " said Mr. Vandemar."What number am I thinking of?" "I beg your pardon?" "What number am I thinking of?" repeated Mr. Vandemar. "It's between one and a lot, " he added, helpfully.

When did you get that?""The shirt? At Macy's. Winter sale.

Is the diameter of your index finger equal to or greater than the diameter of a super absorbency tampon?

It was an interesting question as to whether the BBC had a future in the digital world, and what form of market failure could justify the licence fee system.

Sustainability is a political choice, not a technical one. It's not a question of whether we can be sustainable, but whether we choose to be

Good historians, I suspect, whether they think about it or not, have the future in their bones. Besides the question: Why? the historian also asks the question: Whither?

If the future and the past really exist, where are they?

One unanswered question is whether a Euro-Islam that combines Islam with democracy will be possible in the future. We mustn't confuse desire with reality.

The discussion in Washington has changed dramatically. I mean, it's no longer a question of should we address entitlements - it's no longer a question of do we need to reduce spending in the future.

Christmas itself may be called into question, If carried so far it creates indigestion.

In this glorious new age, a key question is this: Just how American is entrepreneurship? The word, of course, is French.

A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy?

Is man one of God's blunders or is God one of man's blunders?

I refuse to answer that question on the grounds that I don't know the answer.

Oh aye...my Father would thrash me every now and then. He'd talk while he did it too! He'd hit me and shout, 'Have ye had enough?' Had enough? Whit kind of question is that? 'Why, Father, would another kick in the balls be out of the question???'

If love is the answer, could you please rephrase the question?

For your information, I would like to ask a question.

I surveyed 100 women and asked them what shampoo they used when showering, 98 of them said: How the hell did you get in here?

As women, however, we need to look very closely at these philosophies and ask ourselves the hard-headed, critial question, What's in it for me? What does this spiritual system do for women? Of course, the gurus, teachers, and ascended masters will tell us that, even by asking such a question, we are merely continuing in our enslavement to the Lords of Mind; that it is simply another dodge of the ego as it resists dissoulution in the All.