Quotes About Uncertainty

At this moment in time," came the hiss in his ear, "we know two things. But only one of them is a game changer.

The Brother was staring straight ahead and not blinking. "Have we stopped moving?" he said hoarsely.

I learned long ago never to predict. All you can do is influence what you can and endure the rest.

Ivie froze at the sound of the deep, low voice. Later, much later, she would remember most clearly not the moment she looked into his eyes, but rather the split second before she did. And that was because, when you were falling from a great distance, spinning and turning in mid-air, uncertain of your chances of surviving the landing, the thing that was even more vivid than when you hit was the last moment before consequence owned you.

Life is crazy. The foolish thing is thinking it isn't.

When do we ever know what we're walking into, he said in a low voice. Destiny is not a straightaway. It's cluttered with corners and all of them are dark. We make the turns we do ... and find ourselves where we are.

Funny how your life could be interrupted: You left a house expecting to come back, but then the path you were on took you left instead of around again to the right. How

I sometimes wonder . . ." She shrugged. "I mean, what if everyone's lied about death? What if there is no Fade, but instead you're just stuck in your body forever, conscious but unable to move?" Great. She'd wanted to try to lighten the mood. Nice. Try. "Well, bodies do . . ." He cleared his throat. "You know, rot.

But that was life: Nobody got a guided tour to their own theme park. You had to hop on the rides as they presented themselves, never knowing whether you would like the one you were in line for . . . or if the bastard was going to make you throw up your corn dog and your cotton candy all over the place.

For him, life was a coin that had disaster on one side and waiting for disaster on the other.

Shit, you never knew what was in someone's closet, did you.

Don't stop now," Rehv said. "You've already jumped off the building. The landing isn't getting any softer." Montrag frowned. "I fail to view this with your kind of levity." "Who's laughing." -Rehv & Montrag

Oh… shit, Lassiter thought. He wasn't in love with Rahvyn. He didn't even know her. Then again, wasn't that how bonding worked?

I'm not going to ask if you're okay, because how could you be." "Have you ever felt . . . like you don't know your own life?

I tried to kill myself last night, he said to her in his head. And I have no idea why.

He shook his head as he stared at the closed door. You never knew the last time you were seeing someone. You didn't know when the last argument happened, or the last time you had sex, or the last time you looked into their eyes and thanked God they were in your life. After they were gone? That was all you thought about. Day and night.

What…are you?" she choked out. "No sunlight. Funky choppers." He inhaled raggedly. "Take a guess.

He was reminding her that the future was unknown and unknowable. So if you had the chance . . . even if there was no music and no ballgown, no tuxedo or gala . . . when your true love asked you to dance? It was important to say yes.

When do we ever know what we're walking into," he said in a low voice. "Destiny is not a straightaway. It's cluttered with corners and all of them are dark. We make the turns we do . . . and find ourselves where we are.

Funny how your life could be interrupted: You left a house expecting to come back, but then the path you were on took you left instead of around again to the right.

A moment was all it took to change the course of everything. The problem was. . .no one knew which moment was going to matter, and there were so many, so very many.

Parecía tan segura y decidida que Payne se sintió diminuta ante la sombra de su coraje. Diminuta y débil. ¿Quién era ella, después de todo? ¿Qué era: un reflejo o una realidad?

Tohr meneó con pesar la cabeza y miró fijamente la puerta cerrada. Nunca sabes cuál es la última vez que verás a alguien. No sabes si acabas de tener la última discusión con esa persona, o si le has hecho el amor por última vez, o si la estás mirando a los ojos y dándole las gracias por existir por última vez en la vida. Y cuando mueren, cuando ya lo sabes, es lo único en lo que piensas. Noche y día.

What the hell are you doing, Evelyn?