Evangeline Lilly Quotes

I'm just confused. I can't read your signals. One moment you're hot, the next you're cold. You tell me you want me, you tell me you don't. If you picked one, that'd be fine, but you keep making me think one thing and then you end up going in a completely different direction. Not just now—all the time.

A lot of people don't know what they want, you know, or they're just kind of vague about it.

Oh, I don't know, you know, don't you know?

It was hard to reassure grown-ups when you weren't certain yourself what you were feeling and thinking—when thoughts dissolved before you could name them.

No one knows what to do with you, girlie.

I think in society and especially in movies and media we're fed this idea that there's the one or the right person. I think it brings great ambiguity and confusion for people.

So when people ask me if there's another one, I say, "You know, I don't think so, but I don't know, and I kind of don't understand why."

When men know not what to do, they ought not to do they know not what

If you don't know what you want, don't say you never had a chance.

I never know what you really want, if I can give it to you, or if I’m already too late.

I had no idea what I wanted, only that I wanted something, which is the worst kind of wanting.

The meanings get lost and the teachings get tossed and you don't know what you're going to do next.

We find it difficult to choose our direction because it does not yet exist distinctly in our idea.

Sometimes we have thoughts that even we don’t understand. Thoughts that aren’t even true—that aren’t really how we feel—but they’re running through our heads anyway because they’re interesting to think about. If you could hear other people’s thoughts, you’d overhear things that are true as well as things that are completely random. And you wouldn’t know one from the other. It’d drive you insane. What’s true? What’s not? A million ideas, but what do they mean?

I think I'm confused, but I'm not sure!

Morelli grabbed the front of my shirt, pulled me to him, and kissed me. It was a great kiss, but I didn't know what the heck it meant. It seemed to me a breaking up kiss would have had less tongue.

Conclusion means death. Confusion means possibility.

Oh, there's plenty of reasons. I just don't know which one.

Everyone is as confused as I am.

Seeing too much to deny and too little to be sure, I am in a state to be pitied.

If you hesitate to map out your future, to make a big plan or to set a goal, you've just gone ahead and mapped your future anyway.

I don't know if you have noticed this, but it is quite possible for two human beings to have a conversation in which one or both parties involved has absolutely no idea what they're talking about.

She was wearing a pair of my pajamas with the sleeves rolled up. When she laughed I wanted her again. A minute later she asked me if I loved her. I told her it didn't mean anything but that I didn't think so. She looked sad. But as we were fixing lunch, and for no apparent reason, she laughed in such a way that I kissed her.

You get mixed messages because I have mixed feelings.

You can't blow an uncertain trumpet.