Quotes About Uncertainty

And as for risk, there's risk in pretty near everything a body does in this world. - Marilla Cuthbert

Anyhow, we've decided on the experiment and goodness only knows what will come of it.

And there was always the bend in the road!

Well now, I dunno

wounded prisoners. I wish I could hope, Miss Oliver—it would help, I suppose. But hope seems dead in me. I can't hope without some reason for it—and there is no reason. When Miss Oliver had gone to her own room and Rilla was lying on her bed in the moonlight, praying desperately for a little strength, Susan stepped in like a gaunt shadow and sat down beside her. Rilla, dear, do not you worry. Little Jem is not dead. Oh, how can you believe

It is never quite safe to think we have done with life.

She had heard her mother say that she loved turns in roads—they were so provocative and alluring. Rilla thought she hated them. She had seen Jem and Jerry vanish from her around a bend in the road—then Walter—and now Ken. Brothers and playmate and sweetheart—they were all gone, never, it might be, to return. Yet still the Piper piped and the dance of death went on.

Uncle Jim, if I wasn't ME who'd I be?' and, 'Uncle Jim, what would happen if God died?

Risklere gelince, bu dünyada yaÅŸayan bir insan için hemen hemen her ÅŸey risk ta??yor. EÄŸer iÅŸ oraya gelirse, insanlar?n kendi çocuklar?na sahip olmalar? da riskli, sonuçta hepsi iyi insanlara dönüÅŸmüyor.

nothing to hinder me. But that brief dream is over. I am resigned to my fate now, so I don't think I'll go out for fear I'll get unresigned again.

My future seemed to stretch before me like a straight road. I thought I could see along it for many a milestone. Now there is a bend in it. I don't know what lies around the bend, but I'm going to believe that the very best does. - Anne Shirley

Keyifli ÅŸeyler bittiÄŸinde her zaman üzülürüm. Arkas?ndan daga keyifli ÅŸeyler de gelebilir ama asla emin olamazs?n?z. Ve çoÄŸunlukla da daha keyifli olmaz. En az?ndan benim tecrübelerim öyle.

as for the risk, there's risks in pretty near everything a body does in this world. There's risks in people's having children of their own if it comes to that-they don't always turn out well.

BelirsizliÄŸe daha fazla dayanabileceÄŸimi sanm?yorum. Bu çok korkunç bir duygu.

I'm glad and I'm sorry. I'm sorry because this drive has been so pleasant and I'm always sorry when pleasant things end. Something still pleasanter may come after, but you can never be sure. And it's so often the case that it isn't pleasanter. That has been my experience anyhow. But I'm glad to think of getting home.

thought I could see along it for many a milestone. Now there is a bend in it. I don't know what lies around the bend, but I'm going to believe that the best does.

I'm glad and I'm sorry. I'm sorry because this drive has been so pleasant and I'm always sorry when pleasant things end. Something still pleasanter may come after, but you can never be sure. And it's so often the case that it isn't pleasanter. That has been my experience anyhow.

I'm always so sorry when pleasant things end. Something still pleasanter may come after, but you can never be sure.

Because I simply couldn't make up my mind to do it. I never can make up my mind about anything myself—I'm always afflicted with indecision. Just as soon as I decide to do something I feel in my bones that another course would be the correct one. It's a dreadful misfortune, but I was born that way, and there is no use in blaming me for it, as some people do.

I hate this war, said Rilla bitterly, as she gazed out into the maple grove that was a chill glory of pink and gold in the winter sunset. Nineteen-fourteen has gone, said Dr. Blythe on New Year's Day. Its sun, which rose fairly, has set in blood. What will nineteen-fifteen bring? Victory! said Susan, for once laconic.

What if I'm truly never happy again? What if I've just experienced the most happiness, the most love, I'll ever know?

Telling a story is like sowing a seed—you always hope to see it become a beautiful tree, with firm roots and branches that soar up in the sky. But it is a peculiar sowing, for you will never know whether your seed sprouts or dies.

And life (or God) seems to reply, "Get ready! The other shoe is going to drop. When? I want to surprise you.

When you can't figure Me out, you will give up the illusion of predictability and control and discover the joy and freedom of hope.