Quotes About Confusion

You confuse me with something that is in you. I will not predict how you want to use me.

En consecuencia, en la Hélade hubo aún mayor indecisión y confusión después de la batalla que antes

Central to the borderline syndrome is the lack of a core sense of identity. When describing themselves, borderlines typically paint a confused or contradictory self-portrait, in contrast to other patients who generally have a much clearer sense of who they are.

We are as children whose small feet have strayed into some dim-lit temple of the god they have been taught to worship but know not;

And don't stuff up your head with things you don't understand.

Well that's it, I give up. I really don't know what the women are thinking. I've talked with them. I've studied them. I've asked them to study me. And I have to admit I am still at aquare one.

I believe we're all secretly happy we can't figure our relationships out. It keeps our minds working.

I feel like I'm playing chess underwater. The pieces keep floating away. I don't know where things are. I can't figure out tomorrow.

Who are you?' I didn't understand the question. I'm Uri', he said. 'What's your name?' I gave him my name. 'Stopthief.

Or maybe you're merely uncomfortable with uncertainty. Like the rest of the human race.

MRI good... X-ray good... blood work good... If everything's so good, what the hell's she doing here?

Now, my mother sniffled, WERE you abducted? Kidnapped? You mean did somebody snatch me? Yes. Well? Why would anybody wanna snatch ME? Megin. Just DID they? Did who? Who's THEY? ANYBODY! Snatch you? I laughed. Jeez no! And she grabbed me again and we cried some more.

Palmer did not know what to say. He looked at Dorothy. She was staring at him. Somehow her face gave him the answer. He shook his head no.

Was this really happening? Did my stepfather really drag me out of bed at 7:00 in the morning on my summer vacation so I could stand in the kitchen in my underpants and stare down a row of chicken bones?

I didn't know what to think, so I thought everything, my brain a blur, thoughts a big, fat green crayon scribbling to black.

People can handle an unjust world; it's when the world becomes arbitrary and inexplicable that order breaks down.

Too far, Mrs. Jones! You go too far! You go too far confusing the cause of labor with that of socialism

buried by random events, ruined by confusion and grief.

Whatever you like, my fairest princess of duchesses of the queendom." "That doesn't make any sense." He raises an eyebrow. "Have we met?" I

Oh my God, what is going on? Did you just curtsy at someone?

What the hell? For what?' "That

Is this chicken, what I have, or is this fish? I know it's tuna, but it says 'Chicken by the Sea.

Platypus? I thought it was pronounced platymapus. Has it always been pronounced platypus?

Is there any place we're not moving through? Disoriented, lost, at sea, at odds, astray, adrift, bewildered, confused, uprooted, turned around. I'm related to these related terms. These words are my abode, my only foothold.