I have a massive divide between being a competent human being and being completely hopeless, when it comes to logic.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Logic is one thing, the human animal another. You can quite easily propose a logical solution to something and at the same time hope in your heart of hearts it won't work out.
Logic has made me hated in the world.
I sometimes wish I weren't as logical as I am and I wish I weren't as smart as I am, because I'd be happy.
I'm a human being who lives a flawed, contradictory life. And I have all sorts of problems and all sorts of successes.
Better to be without logic than without feeling.
I've come to believe that all my past failure and frustration were actually laying the foundation for the understandings that have created the new level of living I now enjoy.
I'm drawn to failure. I feel like I'm contending with it constantly in my own life.
Logic takes care of itself; all we have to do is to look and see how it does it.
Logic: The art of thinking and reasoning in strict accordance with the limitations and incapacities of the human misunderstanding.
I'm very good in math, and I'm a logical thinker. I don't get wrapped up in things or even wrapped up in myself.