Quotes About Introspection

I seem to be driving down a road to nowhere with a transparent passenger.

Sometimes you can't tell if you're just in a bad mood or everyone around you is being annoying.

Nothing is more annoying than being in a bad mood for no apparent reason and being asked 'what's wrong?' over and over again.

Those days when you wake up in the morning and suddenly hate everyone.

I can't decide whether I'm a good girl wrapped up in a bad girl, or if I'm a bad girl wrapped up in a good girl. And that's how I know I'm a woman.

We've all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That's who we really are.

The greatest courage you can have is the courage to admit your mistakes.

Be open minded don't be afraid to share your thoughts it's not always what you say that is important it's what you think about and may never say that could be.

A day alone, only that would be death.

A celebration of insignificance, Is that all we are in the end? And one day I'll just be one more of those faces, frozen in death and wonder

I felt myself getting whiter... What does it mean to become white? How does it feel to see Death in the flesh, come to gather you in?

Did any man at his death ever regret his conflicts with himself, his victories over appetite, his scorn of impure pleasure, or his sufferings for righteousness' sake?

This thought is as a death.

The question is whether suicide is the way out or the way in.

It's not that I am not moved by these things, that I don't them in my life. But lately, their power has diminished." - 140

Old age is catching up with me, or am I catching up with it?

I was tired of being me.

Every morning is my birthday and every night is my death-day.

I know I should look away, let him grieve in private, but I cannot. The sweet girl that I knew only briefly is the key to this gentle beast who has captured my heart.

Arguing with one's self is beneficial.Out of all the million voices in my head screaming for your death, you're lucky I heeded the one that wants to spare you this time.

A mind can bleed a heart to death.

Where were the scientific pamphlets that taught a woman how to listen to herself die?

But now the other half of "us" was gone and, lying there in my shadowy room, I'd be struck with this realization that I had no clue how to be just me again.

I see two lovers looking over the edge of the cauldron of hell. Are they contemplating a double suicide? This means their love will end in hell.' I couldn't stop laughing.