Quotes About Uncertainty

I love to be in the position of not knowing what I'm gonna do, but having rehearsed all of those so when something happens with the others actors I go with whatever that is I'm getting.

I whispered, 'I am too young,' and then, 'I am old enough'; wherefore I threw a penny to find out if I might love.

There are no guarantees. Not with love or with life. But we can't go through life never taking a risk... Put our hearts out there. Take a chance with a boy. We might end up hurt, we might not.

But I'm lost when it comes to you.

Love leads us into mystery where no one can say what comes next, or how, or why.

And therefor," said Magnus "We must go." Will blinked at him. "Go where?" "Don't worry about that right now, my love." Will blinked again. "Pardon?

You don't go on "probably" when love and guns are in hand.

I love adventures so to me, the best part is you never know what's going to happen next.

Relationships are not straight forward. They're not black and white. Sometimes things don't always going in a straight line, and that's okay. Love can be very confusing.

do u ever think, when ur all alone, all tht we could be, where this can go, am i crazy, or falling in love?

It's hard, Cotton. To let yourself love something you know you may never have.

To love--to fall--is not a question. To touch--to kiss--to speak--those are questions.

In this uncertain space between birth and death, especially here at the end of the world in Moonlight Bay, we need hope as surely as we need food and water, love and friendship.

Love seems to be something to approach with caution, as if you'd come across a wrapped box in the middle of the street and have no idea what it contains.

hope and uncertainty [are] the twin ingredients necessary for romance to thrive. ... Nothing begins with so much excitement and hope, or fails as often, as love.

Love renders all of our plans and all of our hopes a gamble.

Is it wrong to leave relative security in favor of unknown risk at the side of someone you love?

I love you more than anything in this world. I don't expect that will last.

It was like him, too, to love her and admit to it before he knew if she loved him. Maybe only mortals expected to barter their hearts.

But nothing in life was set in stone and nothing in life is promised us. Not happiness, not joy, not love. Everything was variable and mutable and inconstant.

This was it, he knew it, was sure of it, this was the door which would take him back—

I'm afraid of committing myself, " she thought to herself. She wanted to follow all possible paths and so ended up following none.

We knew not where we were going. We only knew that we must run, run to the end of the world, run to the end of our days.

In uncertainty I am certain that underneath their topmost layer of frailty men want to be good and want be loved. Indeed most of their vices are attempted short cuts to love.