Quotes About Anxiety

Her throat felt constricted, breath

Mrs. Lot was a sandwich-generation woman, not sure what life might hold for her-scared of going forward, frightened of going back.

He hunched his shoulders and tried to make himself smaller in the seat. He wanted to disappear, to fade away, not to exist.

It was harder for the ones who were waiting, Annemarie knew. Less danger, perhaps, but more fear.

Frightened meant that deep, sickening feeling of something terrible about to happen.

She's sure, absolutely sure, that what she's waiting for will happen, just the way she wants it to; and I'm so uncertain, so fearful my dreams will end up forgotten somewhere, someday, like a piece of string and a paperclip lying in a dish.

It was the helplessness that scared the both of us.

There are German soldiers on every corner.

That he had this power frightened him.

WAS ALMOST December, and Jonas was beginning to be frightened. No. Wrong word, Jonas thought. Frightened meant that deep, sickening feeling of something terrible

Fear outran its cause

I'm frightened all the time, yet I can't wish myself elsewhere.

Paranoid?" she inquired solicitously. "Getting more so by the minute. Having Mad Emperor Yuri in my family tree doesn't help a bit. I'm always wondering if I'm starting to come down with his disease. Can you be paranoid about being paranoid?" She smiled sweetly. "If anyone can, it's you.

Feared that she was slated to be dragged though all that stale guilt

Bring home one dismembered body part, once, mind you, once, and people get twitchy about checking your luggage ever after.

the trembling reached into Bree's heart. Her hands started to shake.

Suddenly what to do with the rest of my life and what shirt to wear became equally daunting decisions.

It's been a long time since I've dated, but I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to do a face plant on your suitor's gurney on the first date.

how it's possible to be both lonely and terrified of social encounters at the same time.

The fear of dogs is deep and universal amongst all that are less than Man.

It's bad enough when they refer to medical science as 'an inexact science,' says the Mother. But when they start referring to it as 'an art,' I get extremely nervous.

Jane gave Heffie an anxious look. It said Please forgive me. It also said What is your problem? and Have a nice day Pleasantness was the machismo of the Midwest. There was something athletic about it. You flexed your face into a smile and let it hover there like the dare of a cat

She recognized the panic at even a moment's boredom that all these piles contained, as well as the unreasonable hopefulness regarding time.

It seems to me that the more money one has the more one worries about little unimportant things.