Quotes about Foolishness
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— Ernest Hemingway
If there's an area in your life where you tell yourself, "I know this is wrong, but I'm going to do it anyway, and probably repeat it," Solomon would answer, "In that area of your life, you're a fool."
— Andy Stanley
Whenever a man does a thoroughly stupid thing, it is always from the noblest motives.
— Oscar Wilde
Why couldn't you have told me so Three quarters of an hour ago, You prince of all the asses?
— Lewis Carroll
If anyone makes himself his own master in the spiritual life, he makes himself scholar to a fool.
— Bernard of Clairvaux
Anger dwells only in the bosom of fools.
— Albert Einstein
The message of the cross will always be foolishness to some, a stumbling block to others. But if our attention is on the market reaction, we move away from the power of the gospel. This fearfulness to talk about the blood of Christ is an overreaction. Worse than that, it borders on heresy, distorting and deflating the power of the Good News.
— Jim Cymbala
The wisest men follow their own direction And listen to no prophet guiding them. None but the fools believe in oracles, Forsaking their own judgment.
— Euripides
When a man becomes dissatisfied with married life, he goes outdoors and finds relief for his frustrations. But we are bound to love one partner and look no further. They say we live sheltered lives in the home, free from danger, while they wield 250 their spears in battle — what fools they are! I would rather face the enemy three times over than bear a child once.
— Euripides
In fact one is tempted to ask whether there is a single man left ready, for once, to commit an outrageous folly.
— Soren Kierkegaard
The slaves of paltriness, the frogs in life's swamp, will naturally cry out, "Such a love is foolishness. The rich brewer's widow is a match fully as good and respectable." Let them croak.
— Soren Kierkegaard
Abraham was greater than all, great by reason of his power whose strength is impotence, great by reason of his wisdom whose secret is foolishness, great by reason of his hope whose form is madness, great by reason of the love which is hatred of oneself.
— Soren Kierkegaard