Quotes About Wondering

There's a bottomless heart hooked into all of you and it's wondering how much you care.

My interest in philosophy began as early as eight years old - I started thinking about those kinds of heavy questions about life and humanity.

I write the sacred words from wondering.

the rest of my days I spend wandering: wondering what, anyway, was that sticky infusion, that rank flavor of blood, that poetry, by which I lived?

The longer the waiting, the longer the wondering.

when I see an author on this week's talk show promoting his Secret to Happiness, I can't help wondering what happened to last week's Secret on the same show.

Eddie now?" Larson asked. "Maybe she waited until

she couldn't help wondering what became of human beings who lived too long without beauty.

There are many days I wonder - why me? Why was I born into this family? This body? This time? This land? This space? Did nature play a joke or simply misplace the instructions about who I was meant to be?

Yeah, but actually, I've got the same questions about God.

He was currently wondering vaguely who Moey and Chandon were.

When I do not walk in the clouds I walk as though I were lost.

Jamie, you know, you could go clear around the world and still come home wondering if the tuna fish sandwiches at Chock Full O'Nuts still cost thirty-five cents.

Think of the long trip home. Should we have stayed home and thought of here? Where should we be today?

The spark of wondering is the start of writing.

Jamie, you know, you could go clear around the world and still come home wondering if the tuna fish sandwiches at Chock Full O'Nuts still cost thirty-five cents.

The Park's nice,' his father conceded, 'but the rest of the country is just people in huge cars wondering what to eat next.

As a baseball player, you know the commodity you're selling, but with acting, you wonder, 'What the hell am I doing that is so hot?'

his head bowed over a typewriter with the rapt concentration of a chimpanzee wondering how best to start Hamlet.

We moved from wondering to answering, which has not served us well at all.

Since turning in his resignation, he'd been wondering what he might do next. Suddenly his path seemed clear. He would become an alcoholic. He

Do you have a favorite constalation, Percy?' I was still kind of wondering about the little green snakes he'd shoved into his jogging shorts, but i said. 'Uh, I like Hercules.' 'Why?' 'Well... because he had rotten luck. Even worse than mine. It makes me feel better. The jogger chuckled. 'Not because he was strong and famouse and all that?' 'No.

Why are they so sad?" I asked. "Well, they're dead," Carter speculated.

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