Quotes About Ambiguous

I came from a tradition where souls were a theological reality, not a faith reality. Souls were for saving, not for communing. Souls were for converting and, once they were converted, they were to be left alone. Souls were too mystical, too subjective, too ambiguous, too risky, too... well, you know - New Age-ish.

Like the music itself, the lyrics were very concise and unambiguous

Love is life sharing, not for hurt, Love is alive both not ambiguous. Love is whole life, not an affair.

From a selection of his other works, we might think him variously courtly, cerebral, metaphysical, melancholic, Machiavellian, neurotic, lighthearted, loving, and much more. Shakespeare was of course all these things—as a writer. We hardly know what he was as a person.

Girls are like slugs—they probably serve some purpose, but it's hard to imagine what.

The word 'enemy' is therefore ambiguous, but if he says elsewhere, as he does, that he will deliver his people from their sins,1 as do Isaiah2 and others, the ambiguity is removed, and the double meaning of enemies reduced to the single meaning of iniquities.

An unfinished feeling.

Code Delphi. Hmmm. My choice of a code phrase to mark out these entries begins to seem . . . rather Delphic. In any case

I've always admired Jeff Bridges. I really like how one can never get a handle on what he's doing.

I'm an anti-Semite but I love Jews.

The ways of Wayne are mysterious and incomprehensible.

Some of the things you say are sublime and monstrous at once.

Girls are so queer you never know what they mean. They say No when they mean Yes, and drive a man out of his wits for the fun of it.

Yes, I do have a soft spot for complicated villains who can't help themselves.

And there above all of these shops hung a blood soaked sign: a red hand, the hand of a child that was neither male nor female and yet roused feelings of the most dejected and criminal love

No, not handsome, just vaguely Long Islandish.

The nerve. Threatening you and not being precise about it.

My father, on the other hand, is a shadowy figure.

There was a time when I found looking back to the 90s a little bit... tricky.

You are so tactful that I have no idea what you want.

He looks like the sort of man who can't afford to leave, and doesn't want to stay, and so he is doing both at once.

As they swam by me, they seemed to exist in a more hazily defined realm than our own hard-edged terrestrial one.

Somehow whatever I play ends up being sleazy.

Why do you have to be so damn cryptic?