Quotes About Hesitation

You're going to send me down first?" "I thought you would want to go down first." "I want to go down never.

For many years I was unwilling to share my personal experiences.

That disturbs people when they know they didn't have the guts or integrity to stick to their dreams.

I have never stopped considering not becoming a writer.

I am a shy man. I can't call a stranger and talk.

I like you so much," she says between kisses. And I can tell she wants to say love instead of like, not because she really does love me but because she just wants to say it. Of course, she can't, though. Not when I haven't said it first.

He took his aim. His arm wavered. His eyes burned with sweat. Why didn't someone come and jump on his back and make him stop? He fired. A chair fell over in his mind.

I am always afraid of your something shall be done.

Why did the man who would become revered for generations as the Great Emancipator hesitate to do his "emancipating," and if it did take him so long, what is so "great" about that?

Often, when I want to consult my impulses, I cannot find them.

Once I make up my mind, I'm full of indecision.

One of the things I'm really good at is procrastinating.

One of the things that 'Too Bright' refers to is how there's a lot of times where I see things that I could change that could make me more contented, but I usually just don't make those changes because they seem new and scary. I just stay where I'm at, even if I'm miserable, because I'm familiar with it.

I choose totally by instinct. And the only time I've ever gone against my instincts, I've regretted it.

He was afraid of certainty.

Oh. Yeah. That does make sense." Shaylin hesitated. "But I don't know which dorm room is hers." "Third floor, number thirty-six. When they shared a brain, they used to say it stood for their chest size. I said it was their combined IQ." "Of course you did," Shaylin said. "See, you do understand me!" Aphrodite said with fake enthusiasm.

It was one of those cases where you approve the broad, general principle of an idea but can't help being in a bit of a twitter at the prospect of putting it into practical effect. I explained this to Jeeves, and he said much the same thing had bothered Hamlet.

Oh, I don't know, you know, don't you know?

But, Ed! Say! Are you going to let him get away with it? Am I going to let him get away with it! said Mr. Cootes, annoyed by the foolish question. Wake me up in the night and ask me! But what are you going to do? Do! said Mr. Cootes. Do! I'll tell you what I'm going to... He paused, and the stern resolve that shone in his face seemed to flicker. Say, what the hell am I going do? he went on somewhat weakly.

I hardly knew what to do. I wanted, of course, to rush down to Washington Square and grip the poor blighter silently by the hand; and then, thinking it over, I hadn't the nerve. Absent treatment seemed the touch. I gave it him in waves.

He had such slow reactions to everything. Physical danger. Emotional blows. Sometimes his reactions were weeks late, so that

Therese frowned, floundering in a sea without direction or gravity, in which she knew only that she could mistrust her own impulses.

Don't go, Bobby, said my friend. It's not worth it.

Whenever a person is faced in life with a choice, his whole being trembles with the dilemma of what to do.