Quotes About Uncertainty

Not faith in the beyond, but only doubt can make you, sorry soul, a bit less wretched.

Así, por obra del azar, soy y miro. Una mariposa blanca aletea en el aire con alas que sólo a ella pertenecen, y una sombra sobrevuela mi mano, la suya, no otra, no de cualquiera. Ante hechos semejantes me abandona la certeza de que lo importante es más importante que lo que no importa.

A ja nie wiem i nie wiem i trzymam si? tego jak zbawiennej por?czy.

Pero cómo contestar a preguntas nunca hechas, si, además, una es para vosotras tan nadie.

the sorry fact is that we arrive here improvised and leave without the chance to practice.

Average intelligence loves blinders, which facilitate an even trot; but a brisker and livelier intelligence desires uncertainty, risk, a play of more deceptive and elusive forces...where one can preserve flight, pride, joke, confession, rapture, play, struggle.

Samotno?? jest wypychaj?ca. Wi?c po d?u?szej m?ce znowu otworzy?em drzwi, ukaza?em si? na progu, z samotno?ci troch? na o?lep jak nietoperz.

Moim uczniom mówiÄ™: pamiÄ™tajcie, ?e nie jestem jednym z waszych zacnych, patentowanych i gwarantowanych profesorów. Ze mnÄ… nigdy nic nie wiadomo. W ka?dej chwili mogÄ™ powiedzie? gÅ'upstwo, albo skÅ'ama? - w ogóle wystrychn?? na dudka. Ze mnÄ… nie ma ?adnej gwarancji. Jestem draÅ" - lubiÄ™ siÄ™ zabawi? - i gwi?d?? - gwi?d?? - gwi?d??... na was i na moje nauczanie.

i tylko jedno mnie dr?czy?o: czy Fryderyk to zauwa?y?? Czy wiedzia?? Fryderyk?

Mnie wiÄ™c nie wolno byÅ'o siÄ™ przyglÄ…da? i staraÅ'em siÄ™ nie widzie?, ale, majÄ…c przed sobÄ… Fryderyka, który siedziaÅ' obok niej na Å'aweczce, znów natrÄ™tnie zapytywaÅ'em siebie: czy widziaÅ'? Czy wiedziaÅ'? I czyhaÅ'em na jedno chocia?by spojrzenie jego, z tych niby obojÄ™tnych a przeÅ›lizgujÄ…cych siÄ™ chyÅ'kiem, Å'akomych.

En la mitad del camino de mi vida me encontré en una selva oscura... Y algo peor aún: aquella selva era verde.

One should no more rack one's brain about the problem of whether something one cannot know anything about exists all the same, than about the ancient problem of how many angels are able to sit on the point of a needle.

If only God would give me some clear sign! Like making a large deposit in my name at a Swiss Bank.

What if nothing exists and we're all in somebody's dream?

I have no idea what I am doing but incompetence has never prevented me from plunging in with enthusiasm.

Living is messy.

This year I'm a star, but what will I be next year? A black hole?

I don't know what I want, but I know what I don't want

I don't know what I'm doing, but my incompetence has never stopped my enthusiasm.

Is Knowledge knowable? If not, how do we know?

What if nothing exists and we're all in somebody's dream? Or what's worse, what if only that fat guy in the third row exists?

You're still in love' 'No I'm not, I'm not She'll always be a part of me, and she's an important person in my life but for the two of us something wasn't working.' 'What element?' 'We never found out

The chief problem about death, incidentally, is the fear that there may be no afterlife - a depressing thought, particularly for those who bothered to shave. Also, there is the fear that there is an afterlife but no one will know where it's being held. On the plus side, death is one of the few things that can be done as easily laying down.

A ship is safe in the harbor, but that's not where ships belong.