Quotes About Clarity

Books are like truth serum. If you don't read, you can't figure out what's real.

There was a silence for a while. Finally, Sloosh opened his eyes. He said, I've traced my line of thought. It's rational and analytic. No. I'm not crazy.

Se o viciado é o último a saber que é um viciado, então talvez o homem seja o último a saber que está de fato dizendo o que ele próprio diz. - O homem duplo

Sometimes I wish I knew how to go crazy. I forget how.

He felt all at once like an ineffectual moth, fluttering at the windowpane of reality, dimly seeing it from outside.

Perhaps if you know you are insane then you are not insane. Or you are becoming sane, finally. Waking up.

Each of us assumes everyone else knows what HE is doing. They all assume we know what WE are doing. We don't...Nothing is going on and nobody knows what it is. Nobody is concealing anything except the fact that he does not understand anything anymore and wishes he could go home.

If the last to know he's an addict is the addict, then maybe the last to know when a man means what he says is the man himself, he reflected.

Perhaps if you know you are insane then you are not insane. Or you are becoming sane, finally.

Am I the only one who knows? I'll bet I am; nobody else really understands Grasshopper but me - they just imagine they do.

Perhaps if you know you are insane then you are not insane. Or you are becoming sane, finally. Waking up. I

I hope it does, he thought, see clearly, because I can't any longer these days see into myself. I see only murk. Murk outside; murk inside. I hope, for everyone's sake, the scanners do better. Because, he thought, if the scanner sees only darkly, the way I myself do, then we are cursed, cursed again and like we have been continually, and we'll wind up dead this way, knowing very little and getting that little fragment wrong too.

Ruh, farkl? renklerdeki ???klar boyunca rasgele hareket ediyordu, her renk farkl? tür bir rahmi, farkl? bir yeniden doÄŸuÅŸu simgeliyordu. Bütün kötü rahimlerden uzak durup sonunda aç?k beyaz ????a gelmek göçmüÅŸ ruhun iÅŸiydi. Bunu Nicholas'a anlatmaya karar verdim, çünkü kafas? zaten yeterince kar???kt?.

No perderemos realmente lo que sentimos, si lo tenemos claramente en el espíritu.

Everything's the same, when you break through to absolute reality; it's all one vast blur.

God, what a dreadful thing - the truth.

Aquilo que não faz sentido faz o maior sentido de todos.

É incrível que, quando mais alguém começa a botar pra fora as besteiras em que você próprio acredita, você consegue perceber imediatamente como elas não fazem o menor sentido.

We have a hodge-podge of leaks in reality.

it woke him up and allowed his dreams, his nocturnal desires and random wishes, to condense into a semblance of rationality.

You're full of shit," Miss Stickyfoot said disdainfully. Cadbury said, "That proves I understand Zen. Do you see? Or perhaps the fact is that you don't actually understand Zen yourself.

I made an appointment to see him and then ordered another beer. While I was drinking it I did some doodling on a piece of paper, the algebraic kind that you hope will help you think more clearly. When I finished doing that, I was more confused than ever. Algebra was never my strong subject.

the man who succeeds is the man who is able to reduce problems to their simplest terms and who has the courage of his convictions - despite the objections of intellectuals. The courage to speak, perhaps, even when he believes that what he is suggesting sounds like madness.

the man who succeeds is the man who is able to reduce problems to their simplest terms and who has the courage of his convictions