Piper Perabo Quotes

I was actually lost in Beirut on the way home.

The world's a forest, in which all lose their way; though by a different path each goes astray.

I remember distinctly running through my neighborhood, thinking I knew how to get to 'Sesame Street,' and then finally finding myself among some scrub trees and realizing I don't know where to go from here. I had to just mope back home.

I have never been lost, but I will admit to being confused for several weeks.

I have no sense of direction at all. Thank the Lord for my TomTom, otherwise I'd spend my whole life lost.

I have a terrible sense of direction.

I now know my right from my left and my up from my down. Unluckily, my terrible sense of direction remains. For me, to live in New York City is to never be able to meet someone on the northeast corner. It is to never ever make a smooth entrance, always to get caught looking lost on the street.

I have a horrible sense of direction.

I get lost a lot.

I know one thing for certain; it is much harder to tell whether you are lost than whether you were lost, for, on many occasions, where you are going is exactly where you are. On the other hand, if you often find that where you've been is not at all where you should have gone, and, since it's much more difficult to find your way back from someplace you've never left, I suggest you go there immediately and then decide.

A learned man came to me once. He said, "I know the way, -- come." And I was overjoyed at this. Together we hastened. Soon, too soon, were we Where my eyes were useless, And I knew not the ways of my feet. I clung to the hand of my friend; But at last he cried, "I am lost.

I didn't have a clue where I was going on my first lap of practice.

The truth is that I got to Hollywood, and I didn't know what to do once I got there.

Trying to find my way around the Rayburn building is always a challenge. Combining my poor sense of direction with a confusing design is not good.

We are asleep with compasses in our hands.

I'm not lost, they just moved my street.

We're not lost. We're locationally challenged.

I have no idea what I'm doin'. I've never seen me.

I got lost one time for a couple hours. It was pretty bad. I got lost in a creek, and I couldn't find my way back. The cops even had to come.

I could not have told where those damned islands were within 2,000 miles.

I don't hunt, I don't camp, and I get lost on my subway to work here in Times Square!

I made some really bad decisions, and I turned a lot of work down and kind of got lost in life.

For the information of young hunters, I will just say, in this place, that whenever a fellow gets bad lost, the way home is just the way he don't think it is. This rule will hit nine times out of ten.

I have a horrible sense of direction. I could get lost a mile away from my house.

Even in Los Angeles, I stop the car and walk. People look at me and think I am lost or something, they stop and ask if they can help me.