Kris Carr Quotes

I'm always on the verge of death in my head.

Depression is a feeling without a cause. Mourning has a cause.

Of course there are times when I think, 'I'd be better out of this.'

I suffer from anxiety, moments of depression. I'm in my head so much, and I'm thinking so much, I'm playing a tug-of-war within my mind.

When I'm not working, I think and I think when I get depressed.

I can work myself up into a fearful, paralyzing state of mind that can last for days, weeks even months where I feel mad, totally isolated and alone, overwhelmed and completely out of control.

I was an emotional basket case.

A sad soul can kill quicker than a germ.

Suicide is not a remedy.

Depression is rage spread thin.

The truth is, I've always been wracked with self-loathing and terrible, paralysing depression.

A lot of people have to deal with the feeling that their worlds are caving in.

Depression - it falls into that small category of things like combat that, if you haven't been in it, you can say you can imagine it all you like. But it's truly different.

There is a very moving and ancient connection between cancer and depression.

Since I was 16, I've felt a black cloud hangs over me.

You know sometimes when you're in a really bad mood and you're not sure why? That's how I get sometimes.

The man, who in a fit of melancholy, kills himself today, would have wished to live had he waited a week.

When I've gone through those periods of depression or anxiety, it's almost like your body is telling you constantly with these panics that the world really is the terrible place that you think it is, and all the things you fear are true about yourself have to be true.

I just think too much sometimes.

I'm a dramatic, depressive person.

I don't know if this is the same for everybody, but for me, sometimes I get depressed, where I wake up and I can feel a change. Something went wrong, and it's almost like you feel tingly in a way where you know something is off, and from that point forward, this anxiety kicks in where you just worry and worry... this cyclical, terrible nature.

You get to a stage where you replay every scenario in your head, but you have to stop; otherwise, you drive yourself insane.

I went through an extreme depression.

Did I pray for death? I did one time. I wanted to die so badly. And I didn't want to die. I wanted to rest, you know. And I knew the only rest I would find is in death.

I wanted to die. I had a panic attack.