Quotes About Curiosity

They looked at each other, and then, in unison, all three said, "Tell me what you know.

There is always another story / There is more than meets the eye.

Though the duck looked bleary. But then, ducks often did.

Now he had her full attention. Not only because she wanted to know what had happened, but because anyone who'd get up at two in the morning to smack a melon in the dark deserves attention. Perhaps even medical attention.

Well, maybe her need to be right will be tempered by her curiosity.

You're fourteen years old. You've only had that hair for fourteen years and you want to change it already! How bored are you going to be with it by the time you are thirty? What color will you be up to by then?

Who wouldn't want to see some owl eggs?" I said, "Come on then, they are down here." He said, "Tallulah, the answer to who wouldn't want to see some owl eggs is... me!!!!

Ik lag op mijn arm tot er geen gevoel meer in zat en toen tilde ik hem op (met mijn nietgevoelloze arm) en legde hem op mijn borsten. Ik wilde weten hoe het voelde om een vreemde hand op je borsten te hebben. Het was wel aangenaam, maar wat weet ik er nou van? Ik zit vol rare verlangens om helder te kunnen denken. Moet ik mijn beha aan naar het feest?

Wat betekent dat, als een jongen zijn hand op je borst legt? Betekent het dat hij een geilneef is? Of was zijn hand gewoon moe?

They were looking really scared. They had probably seen her knees

What do lesbians do, anyway?

As we passed a bloke playing a saxophone underneath one of the arches, he put down the sax and started doing a juggling thing with his hands. It was a bit peculiar, though, because, as I said to Jas, "He hasn't got any balls.

As I have said with huge wisdomosity many times, boys the world over are a bloody mystery.

This is why aliens won't talk to us .

what planet did you parachute in from

The only saving grace of the present is that it's too damned stupid to question the past very closely.

I could not write about "ordinary people" because I am not in the least interested in them.

All I want is to know things. The black gulph of the infinite is before me ...

We think we've seen it all before, we think we know it all by heart.

We may sit in our library and yet be in all quarters of the earth.

The veil is slowly rising, but as regards innumerable questions we must be content to remain in ignorance.

There is no doubt that a little difficulty and plenty of variety keep you young, or at any rate amused, which may be nearly the same thing. I sometimes wonder whether science will one day establish that we die of boredom.

Every child is at some point a small Perseus, and this infatuation with the dark and the lonely is for most people an acute condition, best caught early in life like mumps, and which seldom recurs.

Until proven innocent, I regard all "gardenias" as I do footprints of the Snowman, engines that run on vacuum energy, or good wines from Savoie.