Quotes About Uncertainty

You just, barged in and flipped my entire world upside down, " he says, voice heated. "I didn't know what to do.

When expectations delay for too long, doubt draw nearer in haste and patience goes farther

You don't know what would have happened if I hadn't pushed. Nobody knows. I did it the way I did it, and it worked. Above all, it worked.

Some people do just enough to keep you around because they are AFRAID to know what life would be like without you

Would it be so terrible, sweet Cyn?" he whispered. "To spend eternity at my side?" But she was too far gone in sleep, and Raphael didn't know if he wanted to hear her answer anyway.

I don't know much about love, but I can assure you that is not the love what we are doing.

She thought she loved him. She was crazy.

Taking risks is part of life, but to take risks invites the possibility of disapointmet, but also the possiblity of true happiness

I lived a life, a life of risks, risks I never took.

All I need is you even though I don't know if I can have you.

How can it feel so perfect with someone one second, but then the next second everything's suddenly all wrong?

Life was beautiful, but it was also painful. People fail, a few get up, but there's never a guarantee that their second attempt will work out.

It's over, her mind whispered. There's still hope, her heart insisted.

Oh the wonders of being married. Put a gun in one hand and a woman in the other, I'm never sure who's going to kill me first.

once, a boy told a girl : i will stay with you forever, little did she know that his forever is only three months because..he died of cancer!

Trust the wait. Embrace the uncertainty. Enjoy the beauty of becoming. When nothing is certain, anything is possible

How can it be that Jane is with me, and says she loves me? Will she not depart as suddenly as she came? To-morrow, I fear I shall find her no more.

If this was what caring about someone was like, what the hell was he supposed to do? Because he couldn't handle it, couldn't live like this.

I wasn't used to guys making me blush, and I wasn't sure why he even was making me blush.

What we call love is the desire to awaken and to keep awake in another's body heart and mind the responsibility of flattering in our place the self of which we are not very certain.

I love when me and my friends don't know how to make something - there's that risk of failure, which should be there. If it's guaranteed not to fail, it's something you already know how to do.

I would prefer to live with bleeding heart where desire see darkness of uncertainty because I need to know the existence of love

I might have been afraid that if I really loved someone and needed her, one day she might suddenly disappear without a word, and I'd be left all alone.

I still wonder what made him leave. Were they my demons or his own?