We're each other's questions, aren't we? The question that never gets an answer.

I wish I had an answer to that because I'm tired of answering that question.

I think the problem, to be quite honest with you, is that you've never actually known what the question is.

There are questions that you don't ask because you're afraid of the answers to them.

How ya doin'?' I always think, What kind of a question is that?, and I always reply, 'A bit early to tell.

again I am torn between the necessity and the impossibility of answering.

Why?' is always the most difficult question to answer. You know where you are when someone asks you 'What's the time?' or 'When was the battle of 1066?' or 'How do these seatbelts work that go tight when you slam the brakes on, Daddy?' The answers are easy and are, respectively, 'Seven-thirty in the evening,' 'Ten-fifteen in the morning,' and 'Don't ask stupid questions.

A good question cannot be answered immediately.

I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do.

Asking good questions is hard because it requires you to see past the easy answers and to focus instead on the difficult, the tricky, the mysterious, the awkward, and sometimes the painful.

Indeed, the only truly serious questions are ones that even a child can formulate. Only the most naive of questions are truly serious. They are the questions with no answers. A question with no answer is a barrier that cannot be breached. In other words, it is questions with no answers that set the limit of human possibilities, describe the boundaries of human existence.

A question with no answer is a barrier that cannot be breached. In other words, it is questions with no answers that set the limits of human possibilities, describe the boundaries of human existence.

You never know the answers to the questions of life until you are asked.

It is foolish to answer a question that you do not understand. It is sad to work for an end that you do not desire.