curious

I live life with a daring curiosity.

Imagination is an endless possibility.

I love to play the game of life.

There's so much to learn. So much to enjoy. So terribly much to be curious about. Take your life and run with it. Make a habit of being alive. This much of anything, I have learned. And am still learning.

You have a great talent and a great role in the world.

Ignorance as a deliberate choice, can be used to reinforce prejudice and discrimination.

... knowing what not to know was itself indispensable knowledge.

Envy and respect are not the same things...Before I endow you with respect, I should find out whether your curiosity is intellectual or merely morbid. Not that those who gawk at train derailments are so different from those who conduct autopsies; both want, at some level, to know what has happened, and, by extension, what will happen. Did the liver fail because of the decedent's alcoholism or was some toxin administered? If the deliverer is found, he or she may be imprisoned or, in more honest times, hanged, and thus pose no further threat. Or for the gawker at the accident, espying loose parts not unlike his or her own parts strewn amid wreckage may lead to a sense of awe at death's power, or horror at life's fragility, either of which may be instructive in any number of ways.

Curious that it is impossible for a man to be original without attracting around him a set of unoriginal minds, as though he were a honey-pot and they the flies!

There are things that make no sense,that seem unreal,that can__ be grasped or understoodor explained,that maybe don__ even exist_And still, somehow, those wonderful things touch and change our lives.Isn__ it strange?

Conventional wisdom nor scientific, mathematical prove of randomness in life could do nothing to deter human's curiosity for the unknown, however small the chance of a positive outcome maybe.

Be curious, be inspired.

We encounter great souls, who lived in historical times, in ancient books.

No matter how knowledgeable you are, respect your parents for their experience and your children for their curiosity.

Art doesn__ give rise to anything in us that isn__ already there. It simply stirs our curious consciousness and sparks a fire that illuminates who we have always wanted to be.

So with curious eyes and sick surmiseWe watched him day by day,And wondered if each one of usWould end the self-same way,For none can tell to what red HellHis sightless soul may stray.

You dare travel on sacred road, although you may not know the end.

You dare travel on the sacred road, although you may not know the end.