Quotes About Ponder

The Master: The cosmos without the Doctor scarcely bears thinking about.

What is the answer?" Gertrude Stein asked Alice B. Toklas as Stein was dying. There was no reply. "In that case, what is the question?" Stein asked.

weigh the scale. I'd say

Look at the memory on the turtle!

The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness. Although the two are identical twins, man, as a rule, views the prenatal abyss with more calm than the one he is heading for.

Deliberate often--decide once.

It's kind of like the chicken or the leg," Kate said.

Of each particular thing, ask: "What is it in itself, in its own construction?" —Marcus Aurelius

Well, what do you think I should do?" "Button raised a kindly brow. "Dow you want me to tell you if I think you should be wise, or unwise?" "Well... yes." Button smiled sadly. "But which is which?

The kind of submission or resignation that he he showed, was that of a man who was tired out. I sometimes derived an impression, from his manner or from a widespread word or two which escaped him, that he pondered over the question whether he might have been a better man under better circumstances but he never justified himself by a hint tending that way or tried to bend the past out of its eternal shape.

If a trainstation is where the train stops, what's a workstation?

As he walked past shops and teahouses he could still

By thinking of things you could understand them.

We'll drink tea and ponder the vagaries of love, the secrets of life, the mysteries of the universe...

You mean like what weighs

think think think until you blink

Looking up and out, how can we not respect this ever-vigilant cognizance that distinguishes us: the capability to envision, to dream, and to invent? the ability to ponder ourselves? and be aware of our existence on the outer arm of a spiral galaxy in an immeasurable ocean of stars? Cognizance is our crest.

Did you say the stars were worlds, Tess?" "Yes." "All like ours?" "I don't know, but I think so. They sometimes seem to be like the apples on our stubbard-tree. Most of them splendid and sound - a few blighted." "Which do we live on - a splendid one or a blighted one?" "A blighted one.

The question is there, whther we answer it or not.

I'm not interested in telling people what to think. I'm interested in making people think.

It could be true that there was another realm hidden within this one and that he might be able to walk and ponder his way into it if he allowed his secret other self to emerge.

If fate is the law then is fate also subject to that law?

Los libros deben ser pesados porque contienen el peso del mundo en ellos

We all see nature's wonders every day, whether it be a plant that moves or a sunset that reaches with pink fingers into a sky of deep blue. The key to true curiosity is pausing to ponder the causes. What makes a sky blue or a sunset pink or a leaf of sleeping grass curl?