Jim Butcher Quotes

In friendship as well as love, ignorance very often contributes more to our happiness than knowledge.

If not bliss, ignorance can at least be fun.

Ignorance of one's misfortunes is clear gain.

To know nothing is the happiest life.

Ignorance is kind of bliss.

If ignorance is bliss, it's cuz she's never heard of this...

There are men who are happy without knowing it.

Happiness exist when you don't know a thing

Sometimes happiness is not knowing the whole story.

It is sometimes easier to be happy if you don't know everything.

But ignorance is happiness,When young Hope is to show the way

Then, brothers, it came. Oh, bliss, bliss and heaven. I lay all nagoy to the ceiling, my gulliver on my rookers on the pillow, glazzies closed, rot open in bliss, slooshying the sluice of lovely sounds. Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeosity made flesh.

I envy your ignorance, I hear that it's bliss.

The artist's experience lies so unbelievably close to the sexual, to its pain and its pleasure, that the two phenomena are really just different forms of one and the same longing and bliss.

It’s much easier not to know things sometimes.

Do anything, but let it produce joy. Do anything, but let it yield ecstasy.

Rid the mind of knowledge when looking for pleasure. Or start thinking and find a lot of pain.

Nothing will ever equal that moment of exhilaration which filled my whole being when I felt myself flying away from the earth. It was not mere pleasure; it was perfect bliss.

There are only moments of happiness - from contentment to ecstacy.

There's a need for a ritual and for real joy and real bliss. Real fun.

Heaven... I'm in heaven, and my heart beats so that I can hardly speak.

I think the way my modeling career took off, I did not expect. It was definitely not a ripple in my mind. I just never thought it was going to happen like this. I'm just here and I'm having fun and I'm trying to smile and not think about it too much. That's the hardest thing in life. I think about things way too much. Ignorance is totally bliss.

She followed the pleasure where it led. She had no weight, no name, no thoughts, no history. Then came a burst of phosphorescence, as though a firework had discharged behind her eyes, and it was over. She felt quiet and warm. For the first conscious moment of her life, her mind was free from wonder, free from worry, free from work or puzzlement. Then, from the middle of that marvelous furred stillness, a thought took shape, took hold, took over. I shall have to do this again.

I don’t want to sound like I’m on dope, but that hour is a high; it’s as good as you can feel. A wonderful, wonderful happiness, and great power.