Quotes About Indecisiveness

Anyone who says they know what I'll do next is full of shit 'cause even I don't know what I'll do next.

I had no clue what I wanted to do. I tried nursing, I tried science, I tried English. I just kept bouncing back and forth.

Even if you knew what to do you wouldnt know what to do. You wouldnt know if you wanted to do it or not.

Such an animal will swing indecisively from one worry to the next, giving a nip at each fear in turn, displaying the fickleness of despair.

Aries: "I was going to do that but then you told me to."

I have no talent for certainty.

A weak spirit which is always open to persuasion, first one way and then the other, can never be relied upon.

Siempre había mariposeado, sin ningún objeto fijo.

It is the worst evil of too yielding and indecisive a character, that no influence over it can be depended on. - You are never sure of a good impression being durable. Every body may sway it: let those who would be happy be firm.

But now suddenly it occurs to me that by far the main protagonist of twentieth-century literature must be the chattering mind, which usually means the mind that can't make up its mind, the mind postponing action in indecision and, if we're lucky, poetry.

Life is just a series of trying to make up your mind. ~

Once I make up my mind, I'm full of indecision.

I can't take just one book with me anywhere.

I've come to learn that the choices I labor over and go back and forth about and ask a million people for their opinions and make lists about... those are always the wrong choices.

When you're offered things, it makes it so much easier to be indecisive. And it's silly because you can pass on some really amazing things.

The man who insists on seeing with perfect clearness before he decides, never decides.

There's nothing worse than a director that keeps changing their mind. Because, unlike the directors I work with, I'm not decisive at all.

I like to keep my options open. I'm known for changing my mind.

When ordering lunch, the big executives are just as indecisive as the rest of us.

The road of life is paved with flat squirrels who couldn't make a decision.

The goal of the poem is not to conceal uncertainty and to deliver an airtight argument, or proclamation, or insight, not to arrive at some truth, but rather to display the nature of the speaker's "real-time" sensibility, including its tendency toward indecisiveness and self-contradiction.

America seemed insecure, violent, and wayward; and President Obama appeared detached and indecisive.

Zeal is a volcano, the peak of which the grass of indecisiveness does not grow.

and didn't know her own mind, but