Quotes About Overwhelmed

Sometimes the anxiety takes over and I can't seem to fathom the love he gives me.

Enkidu, my brother, whom I loved so dearly, who accompanied me through every danger-- the fate of mankind has overwhelmed him. For six days I would not let him be buried, thinking, 'If my grief is violent enough, perhaps he will come back to life again.

And I think that if I were a for real celebrity that was recognizable everywhere, I'd just crawl under a rock and you know, have someone run over the rock with a car, or something.

It would have served me right if I'd had a cerebral aneurysm on the spot. Instead, I forgot all about my foot—until we shoved the flat onto the stage. I think we broke my ankle. This is bullshit. I have finals to worry about.

We can all fight the battles of just one day. It is when we add the burdens of two uncontrollable days, yesterday and tomorrow, that we get overwhelmed.

I've got all this stuff in my head at the same time as I'm doing stuff and I don't know how to stop or slow down.

I'm broken from the inside. The depression that has slowly eaten away at me has finally consumed me, and I couldn't beat it.

I'm so emotional when it comes to even the smallest thing.

By giving words the latitude she does, (Marianne) Van Hirtum emphasizes their contagious qualities: they become almost like viruses, with which it is necessary to put oneself in harmony by sympathetic magic if one is not to be overwhelmed. ... What is essential is to become one with the sickness, that is, in the context of language as a whole, to enter into contact with words.

I am pinned to my seat with pity and horror and a weird, twisted affection laced with longing and traces of lust.

No doubt about it, I was a mess. I needed to go and lie down in a darkened room until my body decided to let me off the hook for the abuse I'd subjected it to over the past couple of days.

The pack of all disasters has moulded together and fallen on my neck." FRANCISCO PELSAERT

He smiled at her. And it hit her like a mallet to the temple, the realization that she was in love with him. Stupidly, dreadfully in love with him.Overnight, she'd become a fool.

Can a heart explode from too much love and happiness?

j'ai eu, ces derniers temps, tant de chagrin et d'inquiétude que je sens qu'il me serait impossible d'en supporter davantage ! Sans doute les larmes font-elles du bien parfois ; sans doute rafraîchissent-elles l'atmosphère comme le fait la pluie…

What was one more skeleton in an already crowded closet?

suddenly I'm seized by a minor anxiety attack. There are too many fucking movies to choose from.

Sometimes, when listening to friends of mine, I'd stare at them while a tiny voice in the back of my head started sighing, You are the biggest fucking baby I've ever fucking heard in my entire fucking life and please you've got to fucking calm the fuck down—I get it, I get it, you don't like fucking Trump but for fuck's sake enough already for fuck's sake.

I mean, do you know what you get when you call a suicide hotline in New York city? A busy signal. Literally.

She had thought she could make a difference. She had thought she could drive back the advancing horde—by the sheer weight of her will, if need be. It was arrogance on her part. The forces of freedom were lost.

He's out of his depth on a wet pavement.

He sagged to his knees. He ached all over. It wasn't just that his brain was writing cheques that his body couldn't cash. It had gone beyond that. Now his feet were borrowing money that his legs hadn't got, and his back muscles were looking for loose change under the sofa cushions.

Well, I wish I'd get out of my head, it's quite crowded enough with me in here.

EMBRACING SUFFERING If we let the suffering come up and just take over our mind, we can be quickly overwhelmed by it.