Quotes About Confusion

The love within them shone as brightly as the lighthouse beam on the darkest, stormiest night. It broke through her confusion and heartache and filled her with a warm glow.

I think it's easyto confuse love with other things.Lust, for one. Need, for another

Maybe I was crazy about you. Maybe I was just crazy.

the kiss and the bite are such close cousins that in the heat of love they are too readily confounded

When we miss understanding, we meet misunderstanding. Misunderstanding always pushes understanding far away!

Maybe in the wrong way I am falling in love with the right person.

You just, barged in and flipped my entire world upside down, " he says, voice heated. "I didn't know what to do.

Hello, Mary.'It was like hearing a note of divine calm after a dissonant passage of music. My confusion died away.

I don't know much about love, but I can assure you that is not the love what we are doing.

She thought she loved him. She was crazy.

A tightness in my chest came out of nowhere. As I listened to Amanda reassure my brother, I wanted to pull her into my arms and cry. How damn crazy was that? This girl was making me a nutcase.

I certainly don't understand all these strange new feelings inside me--am I here because I love him, or because I owe him?

How can it feel so perfect with someone one second, but then the next second everything's suddenly all wrong?

sometime hate is just confused love!

If this was what caring about someone was like, what the hell was he supposed to do? Because he couldn't handle it, couldn't live like this.

There is no way to find a logical way to deal with this when logic isn't involved.

...you knew I was confused, tormented, but you enticed me - led me on...

I wasn't used to guys making me blush, and I wasn't sure why he even was making me blush.

At first, I was lost in you, but now you're lost on me.

Love is a strange feeling! And you cannot understand what happens to you when it does happen to you.

It is hard to understand what love is!

I kept waiting for the part where I'd finally know who I was — some flashing, neon moment of relief, but it never came.

Odi et amo. Quare id faciam, fortasse requiris. Nescio. des fieri sentio et excrucior.I hate and I love. You may ask, why I do this. I do not know. But I sense that I do and it pains me.

Ever since the first day I'd seen Drew, none of my thoughts made sense. My entire world had turned upside-down, and I had no explanation why.