Quotes About Pensive

It was no longer gay

I'm always drawn to melancholy personalities.

What do you call someone who thinks deeply and can't stop talking about it?" "A priest?" said Tess, mystified. "A philosopher?

I wasn't a social butterfly at all.

I'm not really much of a celebrating type.

I'm very cerebral. I like to think things through.

I'm a cerebral guy, man.

I'm a very melancholic kind of person. I don't know why; I think certain people are born a certain way.

You may have gathered that I am not the most cheerful of revellers - some characterise me as the death and soullessness of any party but it wasn't always so, believe me.

Half of me is this wacked-out comedienne who will do anything for a buck and a laugh. Well, at least for a laugh. But the other half is a lot darker, sadder and more pensive. It's the dark side that feeds the outrageousness and allows it to surface. I think that's true for anyone with comic flair.

I wouldn't say she looked exactly wistful, but neither did she look as hard to get as a controlling interest in General Motors

She was staring after me with an expression she probably would have said was thoughtful.

I didn't say anything. I lit my pipe again. It makes you look thoughtful when you're not thinking.

Slim quiet Negroes

He was sardonic even in his thoughts these days.

A lonely man on a rainy night who cannot read.

I never mingled with men, but I came home less of a man than I went out.

I'm the sort of person who keeps a lot to myself.

This may come as a surprise, given the nature of my job, but I am very guarded and contemplative. I'm not a naturally boisterous person.

It is my nature to thin where others read.

I don't walk around talking about my life and spouting my philosophy to people I don't know. I mean, if I get to know them, I'll talk for hours. I guess I like a lower-key scene.

Those who commit suicide, pensive, lonely, philosophers, are awake in life, which is a serious crime. In life everybody must be asleep.

While pensive poets painful vigils keep, Sleepless themselves, to give their readers sleep.

Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes.