Quotes About Discovery

Losing your heart is the most beautiful way to find out you have one.

Meet the time as it seeks us. Treed de tijd tegemoet zoals zij ons zoekt. (The tragedy of Cymbeline, William Shakespeare)

Ein magischer Ort in den Wolken. Eine Heldin, die ein bisschen zu neugierig ist. Und das Abente.uer ihres Lebens

Encontremos el tiempo como nos busca.

The trouble with sleeping with kittens is (and there is NO WAY I could ever have known this) – kittens have fleas.

I first saw Lucas at the end of July last summer. Of course, I didn't know who he was then... in fact, come to think of it, I didn't even know what he was. All I could see from the backseat of the car was a green-clad creature padding along the Stand in a shimmering haze of heat; a slight and ragged figure with a mop of straw-blond hair and a way of walking - I smile when I think of it - a way of walking that whispered secrets to the air.

I'm not sure what happened to me over the last few days. I lost myself, I think. I sank down into a hole for a while. They're tricky things, holes. You don't know you're in one until you get out.

Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover." MARK TWAIN

Something will catch your attention and give you a reason to smile.

but when you see something only once a year it's always new, as if you're seeing it for the first time.

The best place to start an adventure is with a quiet, perfect life... And someone who realizes that it can't possibly be enough.

Every life has a destiny... the trick is to discover it before then end of your life. Otherwise, you will have too many regrets.

The best place to start an adventure is with a quiet, perfect life … and someone who realizes that it can't possibly be enough.

Our greatest invention in the past 200 years was not a particular gadget or tool but the invention of the scientific process itself.

As a tool, evolution is good for three things: How to get somewhere you want but can't find the route to. How to get to somewhere you can't imagine. How to open up entirely new places to get to

In other words, science is a method that chiefly expands our ignorance rather than our knowledge.

Our most important mechanical inventions are not machines that do what humans do better, but machines that can do things we can't do at all. Our most important thinking machines will not be machines that can think what we think faster, better, but those that think what we can't think.

Yet the paradox of science is that every answer breeds at least two new questions. More tools, more answers, ever more questions.

Our most important thinking machines will not be machines that can think what we think faster, better, but those that think what we can't think.

Each page in a book will discover other pages and other books. Thus books will seep out of their bindings and weave themselves together into one large metabook, the universal library. The resulting collective intelligence of this synaptically connected library allows us to see things we can't see in a single isolated book.

Our greatest invention in the past 200 years was not a particular gadget or tool but the invention of the scientific process itself. Once we invented the scientific method, we could immediately create thousands of other amazing things we could have never discovered any other way.

Question makers will be seen, properly, as the engines that generate the new fields, new industries, new brands, new possibilities, new continents that our restless species can explore. Questioning is simply more powerful than answering.

Growing up in a family is a lot like stepping onto that stage in which everyone is ad-libbing. You have a part to play, but it's difficult to say at first exactly what it is because no one receives a script at birth. So you spend years figuring out what your role is without stepping on anyone else's toes.

The sisters were stuck in approximately chapter nine of the book of their lives. It was the chapter in which they discover themselves lost in the woods, and it's dusk, and they can either turn back and retrace their steps or keep walking. And everyone except them knows that they should turn back. So they keep walking.