Quotes About Turmoil

Storms... surging, raging... calling all our cells to attention — roaring, wailing unabashedly smashing...

6. Yüzy?l, tarihte e?ine az rastlan?r bir felaket dönemiydi. 513 Y?l?nda Vezüv de dahil volkan patlamalar?; 526 y?l?nda 200 binden fazla insan öldüren Antakya depremi, Konstantinopol depremi ve di?erleri; k?tl?klar ve bunu takip eden vebalar; Asya, Orta Do?u ve Avrupa'ya 60 y?ldan uzun bir süre korku ve y?k?m getirdi.

America is on the point of bursting into flames

Every nation that carries in its bosom great and unredressed injustice has in it the elements of this last convulsion.

Then would come the remembering again, and the knife would be lost again while she (Gertie) sat helplessly fumbling, once more far from the man in the wood, tossed and whirled about as she was in the ringing, roaring fury." The Dollmaker, Harriette Arnow, p 418

poverty always breeds violence in one way or another.

She wasn't dead, but she was in hell. He'll on earth.

She wasn't dead, but she was in hell. Hell on earth.

but somehow the madness around me and the turmoil I carried within myself acted as counterweights, and I survived in the centre.

Mie? siebie nawzajem w zamÄ™cie nieszcz??liwego ?ycia to byÅ'o tak, jakby mie? ?aglówkÄ™ w zamÄ™cie huraganu.

And he has to live like this on the edge of destruction, alone, with nobody at all to understand or pity him

Always the same. Now a spark of hope flashes up, then a sea of despair rages, and always pain; always pain, always despair, and always the same.

You've caused a lot of damage here

She was feeling, thinking, trembling about everything; agitated, happy, miserable, infinitely obliged, absolutely angry.

Her mind was all disorder. The past, present, future, every thing was terrible.

Mine is a misery which nothing can do away.

I was uncomfortable enough. I was very uncomfortable, I may say unhappy.

The tumult of her mind was now painfully great. She knew not how to support herself, and, from actual weakness, sat down and cried for half an hour.

absolutely still at night, quiet and at peace, yet listen a little more carefully and you will hear the sounds of tossing and turning, of people struggling with dilemmas, of an inner turmoil that is anything but peaceful.

Were really screwed up, aren't we? In a very large way.

Honey, this is what happens when you fall in love. You're looking at a natural disaster.

Nothing will make a place feel unlike home like chaos.

When suspicion and hostility is allowed to fester, it can erupt into unrest.

Toward the end of the '90s, it got pretty rough for me - a lot of emotional unrest and problems with my relationships. That affected my career.