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Tell me, do you think I'm going mad? I sometimes wonder, you know.

Paul Cezanne

Wonder

I sometimes wonder if the inability to find oneself makes one seek oneself in other people, in characters.

John Cazale

People

Wonder

We forget the little things, so it's no wonder some of us screw up the big things.

Neil Cavuto

Forget

Wonder

Sometimes I wonder why God ever trusts talent in the hands of women, they usually make such an infernal mess of it. I think He must do it as a sort of ghastly joke.

I think I've still got a bit of a sado-masochistic streak in me, because if I'm not going to be restricted by corsets and covered in lace, then I still wind up wearing an ape-mask over my face. I do wonder how I get myself in these situations!

Helena Bonham Carter

Wind

Wonder

Twinkle, twinkle little bat How I wonder what you're at! Up above the world you fly, Like a tea-tray in the sky.

When the first big paycheque with 'Dumb And Dumber' hit, I went: 'Gosh, I wonder if this will affect my performance. Will I do a take and think, was that worth $7 million?' But that never happened. If anything, it made me rebel against that thing when people who get rich start playing it safe.

The New York City Ballet is obviously speaking to a whole new generation and bringing it the same wonder and beauty that it brought previous generations.

Worship is transcendent wonder.

Thomas Carlyle

Wonder

Worship

Wonder is the basis of worship.

Thomas Carlyle

Wonder

Worship

When someone is impatient and says, "I haven't got all day," I always wonder, How can that be? How can you not have all day?

George Carlin

Day

Wonder

I wonder sometimes if the motivation for writers ought to be contempt, not admiration.

Of course, I also hear from critics who detest what I do, and while sometimes I feel rather proud of having made various the loathsome people or groups angry, at other times I wonder why I put up with such grief.

I was half asleep lying there writing this lyric in my head at about 3:30 in the morning. I woke Steve up with this idea and then we went into the living room where there was a little upright piano and finished the song. I wonder where that piano is now?

We used to wonder where war lived, what it was that made it so vile. And now we realize that we know where it lives... inside ourselves.