Quotes About Ponder

Food for thought

Harry was left to ponder in silence the depths to which girls would sink to get revenge.

There are more riddles in a stone than in a philosopher's head

Think extensively, not intensively.

My creative team filters the scripts before they reach me and a few others. We evaluate them, ponder over the budget, and think of various possibilities to get the viewer excited.

If heaven is tolerant and writers are allowed (bunch of liars though they are), I wonder if they gather for coffee to ponder the prose they should have written instead.

It's better to debate a question without settling it than to settle a question without debating it.

Three years is a long time." "It is to us. But in the scheme of things—not at all. I mean," said Andy reasonably, "look at some poor dumb bunny like Sabine Ingersoll or that idiot James Villiers. Forrest fucking Longstreet.

And this is either a completely disastrous question or the most sensible one I've ever asked in all my life.

MUGGER: Your money or your life. (long, awkward pause) Look bud. I said, your money or your life. JACK: I'm thinking it over!

Can something that does not exist be able to break? It is an interesting question." "More like the sort of question that drives an engineer crazy.

How come,' Big Angel said, 'we never kissed?' 'Kissed?' 'Don't families kiss?' 'Like, brothers? Kissing?' 'Why not?' They pondered the new possibility.

Owen meany who rarely wasted words and who had the conversation-stopping habit of dropping remarks like coins into a deep pool of water... remarks that sank, like truth, to the bottom of the pool where they would remain untouchable.

Isn't it amazing? The Americans have so many good afterthoughts!

Lent is the time of our lives where we are most especially called to reflect on our own lives and ask ourselves, how much do we thirst for an intimate relationship with our loving Jesus who is just waiting for us to respond to His love? It is the time that we must deeply ponder how much do we thirst for a life that is life-giving to others?

I just don't get death at all. Yes, it's there. But I don't get it.

But since the facts which I should then have recalled would have been prompted only by voluntary memory, the memory of the intellect, and since the pictures which that kind of memory shows us preserve nothing of the past itself, I should never have had any wish to ponder over this residue of Combray. To me it was in reality all dead. Permanently

It is the hour of pearl—the interval between day and night when time stops and examines itself.

Can a man think out his life, or must he just tag along?

I hope life isn't a joke, because I don't get it.

Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself, where the heck is the ceiling.

The question shouldn't be is there life after death but is there life before death...

We have built a thousand temples to Fortune and not one to Reason.

So you're going to think about it?