Sean Astin Quotes

I'm trying to go over my lines. I woke up on the floor, somebody had me in their arms. I didn't quite know who, people looked so unfamiliar. That's about all I remember.

But as the scissors snip-snapped through her hair and the razor shaved the rest, she realized with a sudden awful panic that she could no longer recall anything from the past. I cannot remember, she whispered to herself. I cannot remember. She's been shorn of memory as brutally as she'd been shorn of her hair, without permission, without reason... Gone, all gone, she thought again wildly, no longer even sure what was gone, what she was mourning.

It was awkward, revisiting a world you have never seen before: like coming home, after a long journey, to someone else’s house.

When I was a child, I felt at times that I had been born into an insane asylum, that much of human life appeared to be an insane asylum. It was bewildering.

There have been times that I have found myself in places, and I don't know how I got there, and I don't actually know where I am.

I'm not usually where I think I am. It's kind of spooky.

Right now I'm having amnesia and deja vu at the same time.

Hell no ... the last thing I understood was when the guy said hello.

Even though my parents were famous actors, I honestly felt most of the time that I didn't understand what was going on.

Most of the time, I'm a little bewildered or sort of feel out of place.

I've never felt like I fit in. I always feel like I'm walking in the wrong direction or swimming upstream.

Around 1978, I got really, really sick of waking up in hotel rooms when I don't know where I am.

Time is just a blur for me. I don't know what - I don't even know where I am sometimes.

He had the feeling that everything he saw was a broken-off piece of some giant blank thing that he had forgotten had happened to him.

I ran rather than walked, anxious to lose my way. All I wanted was to be unsure.

I strained to remember where I was or even what I was wearing, touching my green corduroy jeans and staring at the exposed-brick wall. As my paranoia deepened, I became convinced that I had died and no one was telling me.

There's a meeting in Command. Disregard your current schedule,' he says. 'Done,' I say. 'Did you follow it at all today?' he asks in exasperation. 'Who knows? I'm mentally disoriented.' I hold up my wrist to show my medical bracelet and realize it's gone. 'See? I can't even remember they took my bracelet.' (Katniss and Boggs)

Do I walk? Have I feet still? I raise my eyes, I let them move round, and turn myself with them, one circle, one circle, and I stand in the midst. All is as usual. Only the Militiaman Stanislaus Katczinsky has died. Then I know nothing more.

Maybe you are already lost and just do not know it.

After that, she wasn't sure what the game was or if she'd imagined it. All she knew was that she had lost.

Not till we are completely lost, or turned round, do we appreciate the vastness and strangeness of Nature.

I can’t imagine what my school friends must have thought was going on because I was wandering around in some kind of dream. I felt as though my insides had been taken out which is, I now realize, the right feeling.

I feel as if something has been torn suddenly out of my life and left a terrible hole. I feel as if I couldn't be I — as if I must have changed into somebody else and couldn't get used to it. It gives me a horrible lonely, dazed, helpless feeling. It's good to see you again — it seems as if you were a sort of anchor for my drifting soul.

Everyone's moving on without me, into a world I don't understand.

Heart may still be the fire in hearth but I'm suddenly too cold to continue, and besides, there's no hearth here anyway and it's the end of June. Thursday. Almost noon. And all the buttons on my corduroy coat are gone. I don't know why. I'm sorry Hailey. I don't know what to do.