Quotes About Exhaustion

Exhaustion is the shortest way to equality and fraternity.

Why do we spend years using up our bodies to nurture our minds with experience and find our minds turning then to our exhausted bodies for solace?

Heavenly rest will be so refreshing that we will never feel that exhaustion of mind and body we so frequently experience now. I'm really looking forward to that.

Gardening is akin to writing stories. No experience could have taught me more about grief or flowers, about achieving survival by going, your fingers in the ground, the limit of physical exhaustion.

Defeat is a thing of weariness, of incoherence, of boredom, and above all futility.

There's nothing more physically exhausting than a sense of failure.

In a modern society people can live without hope only when kept dazed and out of breath by incessant hustling.

That moment when you go to bed and all of your strength drains out of you in tears.

Rage is exciting, but leaves me confused and exhausted.

Theres 3 stages of my tiredness, first one being grumpy then depressed and finally weird.

Tired of being stepped on, tired of being unappreciated and so f*cking tired of being disrespected by everyone.

Sorry for the break down. I'm just really tired of this. I just wanna be happy - without it being fake!

I'm done. It's over. I'm tired of feeling worthless and unappreciated. I'm sorry but I've had enough of this no love. I cant go on anymore. Baby, Its over.

I have been running on little sleep, grief, energy drinks, coffee AND being a mother and wife the past week. I'm fed up.

Tired of being angry , tired of being fed up and disappointed,

I'm tired of the egos, I'm tired of the bullsh.., I'm tired of being ignored and forgotten by 'Friends!'

I'm tired of breaking down. I'm tired of this silly game. I'm done and giving up. Sorry, I guess you need to look for a new play toy.

My eyes were heavy in my head, and my arm ached from the morning'e exertion. I sat beneath the scrubby shade of an olive tree to stare out over the ocean's waves. No one spoke to me. I was easy to ignore. It was not so very different from home, really.

The long road has drained me of all feelings and expectations. I don't feel a thing or expect anything now.

I would have thought that you'd be tired of vomiting blood and going to therapy and the prospect of being a nervous wreck all your life. Trés masochistic.

The same response that once gave a weary hunter the strength to press on after his wounded prey now powers the tired businesswoman laboring to meet a deadline. But it's also the reason why overtired children appear "wired," unable to fall asleep easily or stay asleep.

Truth and life are very difficult to fathom, and I retained of them, without really having got to know them, an impression in which sadness was perhaps actually eclipsed by exhaustion.

This was because, in the most genuine exhaustion, there is, especially in neurotic people, an element that depends upon attracting their attention and is kept going only by an act of memory. We at once feel tired as soon as we are afraid of feeling tired, and, to throw off our fatigue, it suffices us to forget about it.

Talking about depression is great and healthy, but that doesn't mean it's not exhausting.