Quotes About Skepticism

We are arrant knaves all, believe none of us.

Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root That takes the reason prisoner?

The worm is not to be trusted...

I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much, He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men. He loves no plays As thou dost, Anthony; he heard no music; Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort As if he mocked himself and scorned his spirit That could be moved to smile at anything. Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves, And therefore are they very dangerous.

Oh father Abraham, what kind of people are these Christians? Their own meanness teaches them to suspect other people!

You should not have believ'd me, for virtue cannot so inoculate our old stock but we shall relish of it. I lov'd you not.

Throw physic to the dogs; I'll none of it.

Who lives that's not depraved or depraves? Who dies, that bears not one spurn to their graves Of their friends' gift? I should fear those that dance before me now Would one day stamp upon me: 't has been done; Men shut their doors against a setting sun.

If it prove She's otherwise, I'll keep my stables where I lodge my wife; I'll go in couples with her; Than when I feel and see her no further trust her; For every inch of woman in the world, Ay, every dram of woman's flesh, is false, If she be.

For truth can never be confirmed enough, Though doubts did ever sleep.

Faith, I have heard too much; for your words and performances are no kin together.

I only belive in statistics I doctored myself

You treat everybody like they are your friend. It ain't that way in the world, Forrest. A lot of people ain't your friend. They are just lookin at you the way a banker looks at somebody comes in for a loan—How I'm gonna fleece this rube? That's the way it is, Forrest. That's the way it is.

I only believe in statistics that I doctored myself

Everybody has always underrated the Russians. They keep their own secrets alike from foe and friends.

Nie ufa?em wiarom, doktrynom, ideologiom, instytucjom. Mog?em wi?c oprze? si? tylko na sobie. Ale przecie? by?em Polakiem, urobionym przez polsko??, ?yj?cym w Polsce. No wi?c trzeba mi by?o poszuka? mojego ja g??biej, tam gdzie ono ju? nie by?o polskie, a po prostu cz?owiecze.

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If a blind man were to ask me "Have you got two hands?" I should not make sure by looking. If I were to have any doubt of it, then I don't know why I should trust my eyes. For why shouldn't I test my eyes by looking to find out whether I see my two hands? What is to be tested by what?

Few of them were to be trusted within reach of a trowel and a pile of bricks.

Standing in a garage no more makes you a car than standing in a church makes you a Christian.

How can I believe in God when just last week I got my tongue caught in the roller of an electric typewriter?

If Jesus came back and saw what's going on in his name, he'd never stop throwing up.

If Jesus came back and saw what was going on in his name, he'd never stop throwing-up.

being a misanthropist has its saving grace—people can never disappoint you.