Quotes About Curiosity

I would like my readers to close the cover at the end and say: Wow, I never thought of it like that before!

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she was curious to track down that bird, if only to see that it was free. Or, perhaps more accurately, to know that she was free from that desperate search for identity that had imprisoned her. She was now complete, just as she was. So

He was bitten with the bug. His curiosity was turning. His desire was outpacing his satisfaction. He'd gone to the Crossing because he was tired of not knowing. Well, now he knew, all right. The only question was, How much knowledge would suffice? And for how long?

Even the most misfitting child Who's chanced upon the library's worth, Sits with the genius of the Earth And turns the key to the whole world. --Hear It Again

And like a cat in winter at a fire She could not edge close enough To what singed her, and would burn her.

The educator's job is to ask...well, what IS she like?

Life is an unanswered question, but let's still believe in the dignity and importance of the question.

she sighed. It was a lovely sound, strangely comforting, soft, and wise. And it made him want to look at her more closely, to see into her mind, to hear the rhythms of her soul.

And she did. But that, dear reader, is another story . . .

Lady Danbury shushed him with a wave of her hand. "How many great mysteries are there in life, really?" No one answered, so Colin guessed, "Forty-two?

Finally, she heard Simon take a long, ragged breath, and say, "I know I'm going to regret asking you this. In fact, I regret it already, but why exactly did you assume I was"—

Judging by what I see when I accidentally walk in on them, guys really like masturbating to the Google homepage.

I am rather disturbed by the fact that so many people—who are neither medical professionals nor trans themselves—would want to hear all of the gory details regarding transsexual physical transformations, or would feel that they have any right to ask us about the state of our genitals.

However, the answer "Some people simply are transgender" doesn't seem to satisfy certain people, so they may feel compelled to seek out some kind of alternative explanation. Once again, this isn't the result of pure curiosity- after all, we don't actually understand why most people turn out to be cisgender, yet very few people ever inquire about that outcome!

There's nothing wrong with being a genius who can fascinate the young. Rather, there's something wrong with the young who can't be fascinated by a genius.

Why does the writing make us chase the writer? Why can't we leave well enough alone? Why aren't the books enough?

and secure means without fear, not afraid to express ideas, not afraid to ask questions.

Our imaginations are strong as children. Sometimes they get shoved aside, these imaginations. They get dusty and mildewed with age. The imagination is a muscle that has to be put to use or it shrivels.

But isn't that what life is about? Trying new things? Finding out what you love doing? Then taking a deep dive into it?

Life never quits being thought provoking and mysterious.

snoop through his phone contacts and messages when he's not here to explain himself. Winston jumps up as well and waits patiently beside me with his chin on his front paws, the big plastic cone like a clown collar around his neck.

Sometimes I look back on what happened and wonder if it was some kind of stress-induced hallucination. The

Looks like nobody's home," Puck said, turning in a slow circle. Hellooooooooo? Anybody here?" Be quiet, Goodfellow," Ash growled, peering into the shadows with narrowed eyes. We're not alone." Yeah? How do you figure that, prince? I don't see anyone." The cait sith has disappeared." … Crap.