Quotes About Emotional unrest

The difficult child is the child who is unhappy. He is at war with himself; and in consequence, he is at war with the world.

Women probably find him sweet. Me, I just want to pull the pin on a grenade.

Minds that are ill at ease are agitated by both hope and fear.

He was agitated for some reason that he could not name. (page 35)

Like most humanoids, I am burdened with what the Buddhists call the monkey mind--the thoughts that swing from limb to limb, stopping only to scratch themselves, spit and howl.

M? tulbur? atât de tare, încât nu îmi voi mai g?si niciodat? locul.

I can still smell the tear gas in the Hilton Hotel.

I am either lacerated or ill at ease and occasionally subject to gusts of life

It was in a certain sense home – the place, that is, where one doesn't feel.

Men seldom moved their bodies; all unrest was concentrated in the soul.

It's times of relative calm and ease that I start to wind myself up.

I never felt settled or calm. You can't really commit to life when you feel that.

Wie oft lull' ich mein empörtes Blut zur Ruhe, denn so ungleich, so unstet hast du nichts gesehn als dieses Herz.

I have quite a lot of anxiety dreams.

Something within Kit's breast stirred with a pain like trapped and beating wings.

My soul is dark with stormy riot: directly traced over to diet.

I wouldn't wish the eighties on anyone, it was the time when all that was rotten bubbled to the surface. If you were not at the receiving end of this mayhem you could be unaware of it.

All this wondering was the weather vane on top of the building of unrest and of discontent

It's very hard for me to relax.

Sam Pickett, English teacher and former basketball coach at Willow Creek High School, scrounged for sleep in his tangled bed. He was thirty-six years old and he hadn't a clue as to who he was or what his life was about. He bore a wound he couldn't heal. He

Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.

Már nem rágta az utóbbi napok nyugtalansága, úgy érezte, narancs alakú a szíve.

I think wanting to write is a fundamental sign of disease and discomfort. I don't think people who are comfortable want to write.

I knew how she felt, all jittered up inside and no place to put the aggravation.