Quotes About Discomfort

It's barely OK for me to be dressed up as a black guy. But part of me kind of enjoys provoking people.

I admire any woman who does stand-up, but frankly I'd rather pull out my own eyelids.

Very often when a story really holds us, it gets pushed away because it's too close for comfort.

Not everyone is comfortable with being pushed.

I don't like flying. I'm a bit scared of it and don't enjoy the whole experience.

I'm 6ft 8in, so I feel like I've got full body thrombosis about five hours in if I'm flying in economy.

If I have to fly economy, there is no way I am flying more than two and a half hours. I am just not doing long-haul economy flights. I did it once to the Caribbean and never again.

I am constantly on the move, and if I experience foot discomfort, it makes my job really hard to do.

I was freezing in that loincloth.

My freshman year of high school was just awkwardness all around.

I can't live just being content. I can't have a routine. I can't be settled because then I just get really frustrated.

There are those airports which make you feel better, and there are those airports that, when you go there, your heart sinks: you can't wait to get out of there. They both function as airports, but it's the things that you can't measure that make them different.

I just don't think I've ever been comfortable at public functions and selling myself as an entity.

You see in such a world as this, an idealist -or perhaps it's only a sentimentalist-must be stoned to death. He makes the others so uncomfortable. He haunts them at their golf.

When I lie by myself and remember I begin to have pains everywhere and I think of things that make me begin to scream because I hate them so.

One frightfully hot morning, when she was about nine years old, she awakened feeling very cross, and she became crosser still when she saw that the servant who stood by her bedside was not her Ayah. "Why did you

Roger didn't feel like laughing anymore when Mrs. Patman fixed her icy gaze on him.

Cleo touched Sarah's head. "Cross your arms on the table and sleep awhile." Sarah did as she was told, wishing they could leave. Cleo obviously wasn't ready to leave. She seemed to be having a good time, and she kept staring at Merrick and smiling in a way Sarah had never seen her smile before.

No matter how much we ask after the truth, self-awareness is often unpleasant. We do not feel kindly toward the Truthsayer.

I'm not in the right place - alas, I cannot rid myself of the feeling that I'm not in the right place.

I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound or stab us. If the book we're reading doesn't wake us up with a blow to the head, What are we reading for? So that it will make us happy, as you write? Good Lord, we would be happy precisely if we had no books, and the kind of books that make us happy are the kind we could write ourselves if we had to.

I loved Wimbledon and what it meant, but the surface felt uncomfortable. I just didn't like it, I was a hard-court guy, a Californian kid.

The type of IBS I am prone to is the constipation type, where I get trapped wind and can get sharp painful spasms in my intestines as well as having sluggish bowels.

I've had problems with my eyes, and my legs hurt if I walk a great deal. That's due to very bad circulation. It's called claudication, and it's painful. So I have to stop if I'm walking, and pretending I'm looking in the window, so that I can rest them a little bit and then start off again.