Quotes About Uncertainty

Limbo is the state where there are only questions. That was as far as I'd gotten.

Time is running out, but what is it running toward?

Most of the time I manage to forget to be afraid. But sometimes I think, 'This could be is,' and I move forward anyway.

I was still thinking he might come after me. Even after he left.

There has to be a moment at the beginning when you wonder whether you're in love with the person or in love with the feeling of love itself.

Being with someone for over a year can mean that you love them...but it can also mean you're trapped.[...] There are many things that can keep you in a relationship.[...] Fear of being alone. Fear of disrupting the arrangement of your life. A decision to settle for something that's okay, because you don't know if you can get any better. Or maybe there's the irrational belief that it will get better, even if you know he won't change.

I recounted. I rechecked. Are you going to cock?

Most of the time, I feel like a perpetual smudge. My lines all curve. I tend to connect the wrong dots.

does it ever get easier? is there an end to these questions? do you have any answers? will you say them to me? can you stop this unraveling? will you bring me your closure? or am I the only one who sees anymore? who sees . . . who sees . . . who sees?

I'm never going to figure it out, any more than a normal person will figure out his or her own existence. After a while, you have to be at peace with the fact that you simply are. There is no way to know why. You can have theories, but there will never be proof.

I fear you may have outmatched me, because now I find these words have nowhere to go. It's hard to answer a question you haven't been asked. It's hard to show that you tried unless you end up succeeding.

Love needs to have a future. And Sofia and I don't have a future. We've just had a good time sharing the present, that's all

When I saw you today -- I didn't know I'd been waiting for you until you were there. And then all of the waiitng rushed through me in a second. That's something .... but I don't know if it's certainty.

I can't imagine it. It doesn't feel like a believable future. Which feels like a cop-out. Because who wants to end up with a future that was always believable?

I thought I was smart," I said all of a sudden. "I really thought I was smart. But after the last couple of months, I'm not sure. And that's paralyzing, isn't it? to discover you're bad at the one thing you thought you had going for you?

I remind myself that I don't need to know everything, that there will always be essential rooms within us that will be unknown. I loosen my idea of him, and he becomes recognisable again.

I take it back." 'But the thing was: She didn't sound certain. I let her take it back anyway. The only problem was taking something back? It's still inside there somewhere.

Answerless questions can destroy you.

Its hard for her. Every answer starts with the phrase I don't know. But most of the time she does know...

All the other things I am - they're too complicated. I can feel them lying in wait, planning their return.

There's no way to know if we would have lasted. There's no way to be sure, and plenty of reasons to doubt it. I just wish I'd had the chance. That is one of the things I miss the most— the chance to make it work.

i'm sure it's going to be a total disaster. but i guess the point is that i'm going to do it anyway.

That day, that moment, opened a curiosity of bodies, shaped us as irrevocably as our first kiss, our first realizations. You go into that moment never really knowing if the closeness will wear well, if it is something that should happen. I know she wasn't sure of me, and I wasn't sure of me, either. But we discovered something in the unspoken, found care in our caring whispers, instinctive.

We are not supposed to comprehend something like this