Quotes About Uncertainty

We'll jump off that bridge when we come to it.

Life consists of burning up questions.

My life has a superb cast, but I cannot figure out the plot.

You never know . . . that's what makes life interesting.

This is my prediction for the future: Whatever hasn't happened will happen, and no one will be safe from it.

Life balances itself on a precarious ledge, we can stay safe up high or propel off the edge.

Uncertainty and the prospect of failure can be very scary noises in the shadows. Most people will choose unhappiness over uncertainty.

Most of my life has been one tragedy after another, most of which hasn't happened.

No matter how organized your ducks are, life can turn on 2 seconds. So, you can't keep on waiting. Because, if you keep on waiting, it's gone.

We are born with two incurable diseases, life, from which we die, and hope, which says maybe death isn't the end.

You can't base your life's decisions on potential future regrets.

I look at life as being cruise director on the Titanic. I may not get there, but I'm going first class.

It's fun, in a way, to explore what's risky in one's life.

Life has a way of doing that; one minute everything makes sense, the next, things change. People get sick. Families break apart, your friends could close the door on you.

There is no security in life, only opportunity.

Either things happen for a reason, or they happen for no reason at all. Either one's life is a thread in a glorious tapestry or humanity is just a hopelessly tangled knot.

I doubt about myself. I think doubts are good in life. The people who don't have doubts I think only two things-arrogance or not intelligence.

Life is not, nor ever has been, a straight line forward ... Life is characterized much more by exception and disorder than by total or perfect order.

Life is complicated. It wtarts before we're ready, it continues while we're still trying to figure out the point of it. And it ends long before we've worked out just what to do.

Life turns on a dime. Sometimes towards us, but more often it spins away, flirting and flashing as it goes: so long, honey, it was good while it lasted, wasn't it?

Life is a picnic on a precipice.

Nights without beginning that had no end. Talking about a past as if it'd really happened. Telling themselves that this time next year, this time next year, things were going to be different.

When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat; Yet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit; Trust on, and think tomorrow will repay. Tomorrow's falser than the former day.

Whether we're prepared or not, life has a habit of thrusting situations upon us.