Quotes About Restlessness

After all, I couldn't name my longing, and yet it was there, always driving me away from the place I stood.

Somewhere a cicada conversed irritably with the night, then fell silent.

I tried to go back to sleep, but my mind was racing racing racing. Only I wasn't really thinking about anything specific. It was just this stream of words and half thoughts, like there were a thousand different channels in my brain and someone was flipping through them one after the next.

It is a sign of contraction of the mind when it is content, or of weariness. A spirited mind never stops within itself it is always aspiring and going beyond its strength.

S?n?f dediÄŸin nedir? Otuz baÅŸl?, altm?? ayakl? büyük bir hayvan. K?p?r k?p?r, gülen, yerinde duramayan, f?s?ldayan, ka??nan, uyuklayan, düÅŸler kuran bir canavar.- O, Lucie ya da Gölgesiz Kad?n

el que viaja mucho va huyendo de cada lugar que deja y no buscando cada lugar a que llega.

the worst moods are reported when one is alone and there is nothing that needs to be done.

Fats Boylermaker, 22, who once leaned against a corner light pole from 2 A.M. Sunday until noon Sunday, when the tavern opened again.

A person who longs to leave the place where he lives is an unhappy person.

We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature--trees, flowers, grass--grows in silence see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence...we need silence to be able to touch souls.

sen ?ehre s?rt?n? dönen uykusuz da?l? gemiler nerde (ki ço?u hüviyetidir melankolinin) nerde ayk?r? mavzerler (onlara s??d?ramazs?n ki öfkelerini) barut esmeri tenine sevdalar?m? sürdü?üm nas?l ta??d?n bunca y?l delirmi? saçlar?nda o eski ?ark yelini biliyorum dokunsam parmaklar?m k?r?l?r dokunmasam e?k?ya uykusuzlu?u çetin silahlar gibi

Geceyi söndür kalbim / Geceler de gençlik gibi eskidendi / ?imdi uykusuzluk vakti…

You will never find rest, but pure affection once you fall in love with a woman who truly loves you back.

Now, on nights that I can't sleep, I play video games alone until the morning.

We are perverse creatures and never satisfied.

I have a hard time sleeping at night and a hard time staying awake in the day. Being older is harder work that I thought I'd be, that's all.

The other girls in the village never felt restless. Nhamo was like a pot of boiling water. 'I want...I want...,' she whispered to herself, but she didn't know what she wanted and she had no idea how to find it.

This world owes all its forward impulses to people ill at ease.

Sometimes...I just want to run away from it all

When your spirit is uneasy, stillness can be a kind of suffering. And when you're young, the unlived life in you, all that future, urgent and unreachable, can be unbearable.

In Atlanta at one o'clock on a Thursday morning I would have had downtown to myself, but Seattle's center flickered with flashes of restless, contradictory life.

It was stitch-by-stitch work, following a plaid pattern. Child's play. It made her restless and impatient.

The first thing that caught her eye was one of J.C. Dahl's huge paintings of fjord light and water. She stood before it and her restlessness dropped away. She became as still as the deep dark of the fjord. I know if I put my hands on her shoulders, they would be soft and relaxed. This was a Julia I had not seen before: distant, analytical, expert.

I think I jump around more when I'm alone.