I deny nothing, but doubt everything.

I am suspicious of all the things that the average people believes.

I have a lot of beliefs, and I live by none of them.

I don't want to believe. I want to know.

I am too much of a skeptic to deny the possibility of anything.

I do not want to believe. I want to know.

We doubt that any facts actually exist. We only have observations and interpretations. Most of the interpretations remain questionable.

Rabid suspicion has nothing in it of skepticism. The suspicious mind believes more than it doubts. It believes in a formidable and ineradicable evil lurking in every person.

As for myself, I report more things than I believe; for I cannot bring myself to vouch for that which I am in doubt, nor to suppress what I have heard.

Can you disbelieve in something you don't know about? […] It isn't that I don't believe but that I don't know.

The trouble is I don't believe my unbelief.

A hundred suspicions don't make a proof.

Actually, I do have doubts, all the time. Any thinking person does. There are so many sides to every question.

I rarely believe anything, because at the time of believing I am not really there to believe.