Quotes About Confusion

I'm not going to ask if you're okay, because how could you be." "Have you ever felt . . . like you don't know your own life?

I tried to kill myself last night, he said to her in his head. And I have no idea why.

Butch finished processing Billy Riddle around six A.M. The guy was offended by the class of drug dealers and thugs he'd been put into the holding cell with, so Butch was careful to make as many typographical errors as possible on his reports. And what would you know, Central Processing kept getting confused about exactly which forms needed to be filled out. And then the printers had gone on the fritz. All twenty-three of them.

Craziness, indeed. And

He was the one doing the Dr. Phil bullshit— Okaaaaaaaaaay

What the hell are you doing, Evelyn?

I don't know. Lover? The guy who's in love with you. Whatever you want to call me, I suck at it.

I just don't know how to give her what I think she really wants.

It's not that I can't fall in love. It's really that I can't help falling in love with too many things all at once. So, you must understand why I can't distinguish between what's platonic and what isn't, because it's all too much and not enough at the same time.

Things are so hard to figure out when you live from day to day in this feverish and silly world.

I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another til I drop.

I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you.

Besides which, she would never understand me because I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.

I have nothing to offer anybody, except my own confusion.

I had nothing to offer anybody, except my own confusion

and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, when I didnt know who I was

In those days he really didn't know what he was talking about; that is to say, he was a young jailkid all hung-up on the wonderful possibilities of becoming a real intellectual, and he liked to talk in the tone and using the words, but in a jumbled way, that he had heard from 'real intellectuals.

I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion

We were all delighted, we all realized we were leaving confusion and nonsense behind and performing our one and noble function of the time, move.

galatea was a serious girl. she was pale and looked like tears all over. big ed passed his hand through his hair and said hello. she looked at him steadily. where have you been? why did you do this to me? and she gave dean a dirty look; she knew the score. dean paid absolutely no attention; what he wanted now was food; he asked jane if there was anything. the confusion began right there.

I'm stuck struggling in the cold water, and all I can do is grieve, grieve, in the hoar necessitous horror of the morning, bitterly I hate myself, bitterly it's too late yet while I feel better I still feel ephemeral and unreal and unable to straighten my thoughts or even really grieve, in fact I feel too stupid to be really bitter, in short I don't know what I'm doing and I'm being told what to do...

besides which Lucille would never understand me because I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop.

I like too many things and get confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop.

Non avevo niente da offrire a nessuno tranne la mia confusione.