Quotes About Curiosity

Read everything. Read fiction and non-fiction, read hot best sellers and the classics you never got around to in college.

Nina wondered what on Earth it would be to have that much money; to buy that many books without worrying.

I never understand," he said, shaking his head, "why anyone would go to the trouble of making up new people in this world when there's already billions of the buggers I don't give a shit about.

It was a very odd concept - that you could become friends with someone simply by examining their bookshelves - but nevertheless, Zoe believed it fervently.

They were probably reading on their tablets," said Nina loyally. She loved her e-reader, too. "Yes, I know," said the man. "But I couldn't see. I couldn't see what they were reading or ask them if it was good, or make a mental note to look for it later. It was as if suddenly, one day, all the books simply disappeared.

Adventure is really always just subjecting yourself to something unfamiliar

I'm always wondering about the what-ifs, about the road not taking.

It's fun to think of the what-if. Scary, but fun. It's like, I thought this door was closed before, but here it is open just the tiniest crack. What if?

Sometimes questions can be more cruel than insults

You know what? Don't even worry about it," I said. "Cory Wheeler already asked me. I can tell him I changed my mind." "Who the hell is Corky Wheeler?

I wonder, though... what would it be like? To be that close to a boy and have him see all of you, no holding back. Would it be scary only for a second or two, or would it be scary the whole time? What if I didn't like it at all? Or what if I liked it too much? It's a lot to think about.

He definitely likes her," Kitty agrees, her mouth full. "He . . . he looks at you a lot, Lara Jean. When you're not paying attention. He looks at you, to see if you're having a good time.

It's good for you to try new things

Do you like Cam?" the girl asked me casually. I wondered how she knew him—I thought he'd been a nobody just like me. "I barely even know him," I told her, and her face relaxed. She was relieved. I recognized that look in her eyes—dreamy and hopeful. It must have been the way I looked when I used to talk about Conrad, used to try to think of ways to insert his name into conversation. It made me sad for her, for me.

Allow yourself to get a little lost. By this I mean, get caught up in it, do things you wouldn't normally do — let it be an adventure. But not so lost that you can't find your way.

There's no use in asking what if. No one could ever give you the answers. I try, I really do, but it's hard for me to accept this way of thinking. I'm always wondering about the what-ifs, about the road not taken.

The thrill of a boy putting his hands on you for the first time.

We're on an adventure, she yells. We don't need cell phones for an adventure.

the girl with the maps and the travel books and the plans.

Ella no ve el punto en preguntarse. Esta es nuestra vida, no hay caso en preguntarse qué pasaría si… Nadie te puede dar las respuestas. Trato, de verdad, pero es difícil para mí aceptar esa forma de pensar. Siempre me estoy preguntando acerca de los ¿Y si…? sobre el camino no tomado.

He must be the handsome man Stormy mentioned to me.

Margot} Doesn't see the point in wondering. This is our life; there's no use in asking what if. No one could ever give you the answers. I try, I really do, but it's hard for me to accept this way of thinking. I'm always wondering about the what-ifs, about the road not taken.

That story made me feel like I knew you at least a little bit. But I don't know you, and I wish I did.

I mean I'm definitely curious about it. It's definitely a thought. But I don't see myself doing it anytime soon. With anybody including you.