Quotes About Introspection

I ignore Jaco Coote when I see him. I'm not sure why. It's not as if I dislike him or anything. I think I ignore him because if I look at him I might find that he's looking at me, and I'm not sure where that would lead us.

thirdly is how I feel about you, but more than anything how I feel about me because of you.

I was wrong, I thought to myself. I honestly believed it. Not because Sister Louise told me or because she made me believe I was. I knew deep down that I was wrong and I think that my emancipation began at that moment.

We stay like that for a while. No one tries to analyze it or offer solutions. No one interrupts. Sometimes, momentarily, I'm embarrassed by the whole disclosure, but I realize that I trust these people and I don't know how or when that happened.

When one is silent, those around speak even more, my lord.

I want to cry because my mind is working too much

The silence accentuates the beauty of him. The beauty of this first boy of theirs.

I wonder if he sees the blood of someone who cut themselves while carving out their soul. Or if he's imagining what he'd write if he had a knife in his hand

And in that dark silence where it seems that everyone is someplace but me, it all comes back.

The girls would always tell me not to take things personally, but I never believed there was any other way of taking it.

In his time since Sarnak, Froi had come to learn as much about the power of silence as the power of words.

can you see what I see? No I don't think you can I can see images of nothing and I attempt to make that nothingness into something As hard as I try there is still nothing and that nothing is meaningless I am somewhere else now, outside I am surrounded by people and the blueness of the sky but still nothing has changed Everything remains the same I am still alone

I can hazard a guess, but I'll never know/ Why you put these walls up, I can't get through/It's as though you want to be lonely and blue.

I'm frightened to look at myself in the mirror because maybe nothing's there.

Do you think you love him?" Phaedra had once asked. "I don't know really what that is," Quintana had responded in her cold, practical way. Yes, you do, my queen, Phaedra wanted to say now. Quintana's love was unabashed. Wondrous. The type of love that lit a strange, strange face and turned it into a beacon.

If you close your eyes, you get to control your own darkness.

Ha perfeccionado el arte de mirar directamente a las personas mientras evita mirarlas a los ojos.

My life isn't as bad as I make out and sometimes I think it's all in my head, but I can't help it.

Little people irritate me. I felt like this monstrous giant alongside them.

When one is silent, those around speak even more

All they needed to do was look up close at what it was they were afraid of and they'd probably realise that it wasn't so frightening after all.

Si cierras los ojos consigues controlar tu propia oscuridad.

I'm scared I'm going to spend the rest of my life in a state of yearning, regardless of where I am.

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