Jay London Quotes

I used to go away for weeks in a state of confusion.

I don't like being left to my own thoughts.

I don't have answers. I have questions.

I write to make sense of things that don't make sense to me.

It's not like I have all the answers.

This taught me a lesson, but I'm not quite sure what it is.

I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.

If we fear the unknown then surely we fear ourselves.

Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.

I still haven’t figured it out completely.

I was actually looking for answers where I kept asking myself - what am I doing?

What the heck did people see in me?

When everybody's looking at you, it does your head in. When you're always on the inside, sometimes you can't see the forest for the trees.

Oh my god what am I doing with my life?

And indeed there will be time To wonder, "Do I dare?" and, "Do I dare?" Time to turn back and descend the stair, With a bald spot in the middle of my hair.

I wonder why. I wonder why. I wonder why I wonder.

I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood.

I had no idea what I was doing, I had no idea where I was going, but at some point I stopped — when to keep going would seem like I was going too far.

We fear only what we haven’t understood.

I was wondering myself where I am going. So I would answer you by saying, first, that I am trying, precisely, to put myself at a point so that I do not know any longer where I am going.

Who ARE You?" This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, I--I hardly know, sir, just at present-- at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.

But whither am I strayed? I need not raise Trophies to thee from other men's dispraise; Nor is thy fame on lesser ruins built; Nor needs thy juster title the foul guilt Of Eastern kings, who, to secure their reign, Must have their brothers, sons, and kindred slain.

The thing I’m most afraid of is me. Of not knowing what I’m going to do. Of not knowing what I’m doing right now

I prayed like a man walking in a forest at night, feeling his way with his hands, at each step fearing to fall into pure bottomlessness forever. Prayer is like lying awake at night, afraid, with your head under the cover, hearing only the beating of your own heart.

I always had a belief in myself, and I started wondering if it was founded.