Quotes About Blunder

There is no sin except stupidity.

Now you've done it, haven't you, all you fools?

I feel like Jack up the beanstalk, I muttered. Sam laughed under her breath. Where do you think that story comes from? It's a cultural memory--a watered-down account of what happens when humans blunder into Jotunhiem. Super. THe sword buzzed in my hand. Besides, you can't be Jack. I'm Jack. I couldn't argue with that logic.

I screwed up. Again. You're shocked, I'm sure.

A mistake is a mistake. Another mistake is normal. Only the same mistake twice makes you a fool.

done wrong." "No

Someone had blundered.

I cannot do business. I cannot sit and say, 'How are you, the weather's great, how's your golf?' I'm like a bull in a china shop.

Stupidity is a talent for misconception.

sorry about the scene at the bottom of the stairwell and how I ruined everything by saying it out loud.

Never underestimate the power of human stupidity." "There's

I met Hugh Jackman, and I was like, 'I love your movies!' And, of course, he asked, 'Which one?' A reasonable question, but I blanked completely. In that moment, I couldn't remember a single film that Hugh Jackman had done. So I copped out. 'The recent one!' And that was one of his biggest disasters. Well done, me.

Once again, airborne forces appeared to be coins burning a hole in the pockets of Allied commanders, coins that simply had to be spent. Soldiers soon mocked the operation as VARSITY BLUNDER, and burial squads with pruning saws and ladders took two days to cut down all the dead.

On the Richter scale of bad ideas, this had to be a ten.

To err is human; to really screw up, you need a computer

At the root of all human tragedy is human folly.

if no deliberate plan existed to put the Lusitania in danger, one is left with an unforgivable cock-up as an explanation.

When I blow a line at Disney I say, 'Oh fudge,' instead of what is really on mind.

blundered straight into the table nest: the

Never attribute to malice that which can be adequately explained by stupidity.

What a precious triple donkey I had made of myself!

Shit! We're idiots.

Grief is the agony of an instant. The indulgence of grief the blunder of a life.

The Gang That Couldn't Shoot Straight