Chelsea Cain Quotes

I bruise easily so be gentle when you handle me.

Ever try to hold a butterfly? It can't be done. You damage them," he said. 'As gentle as you try to be, you take the powder from their wings and they won't ever fly the same. It's kinder to let them go.

I don't know if it's shocking, but I'm the world's biggest klutz. I have been dancing since I was 3, and I have modeled, and I have good balance, but you wouldn't know it. Hanging out with me, I do everything from spill food on myself to trip up stairs. I'm the queen of that, most definitely.

I need poise. I'm just so clumsy that it would kind of save me a lot.

I trip over my legs all the time. I'll wave to somebody, look up, and end up eating pavement.

I don't like to feel like I'm some fragile package that has to be shipped by high-priority mail and handled with white gloves.

I'm not clumsy, I'm just accident prone.

I'm a klutz, through and through.

I'm constantly bumping and banging into things.

I've always been clumsy, the one who knocks glasses over.

When I'm not focused, I'm quite possibly one of the more clumsy people on the planet. I'll walk into doorways and coffee tables.

Use absolutely no pressure. Just like an angel's wing.

Are you referring to the fact that you can't walk across a flat, stable surface without finding something to trip over?

Much handled things are always soft(27).

Try not to trip," she added. "We don't have time for a concussion today." I groaned. That would be just like me - ruin everything, destroy the world, in a moment of klutziness.

Lately, the world felt fragile, like a blown egg, as if it might shatter beneath a careless touch.

I spill water on myself all the time at nice restaurants. I've run into poles and knocked myself out.

The world is difficult and we are all breakable. So just be kind.

..which should teach you something about this world. That it's a place where whatever you work for and care about is bound to be taken away from you sooner or later, and there isn't a thing you can do about it.

The daisy, by the shadow that it casts, Protects the lingering dewdrop from the sun.

I already, and for weeks afterward, felt my nature the coarser for this part of my woodland experience, and was reminded that ourlife should be lived as tenderly and daintily as one would pluck a flower.

Can you gather your vital breath and yet be tender like a newborn baby?

Bruises mapped my body from bumping into tables and tripping over curbs while walking with a book in my hand, my eyes focused on the pages instead of the live space around me.

Sorry. I have technical difficulties making it through a room without bumping into something. Thank God my clumsiness is only restricted to the ground. I’d probably kill myself diving if I was this bad underwater. (Tory)

Don’t be offended, but you seem to be one of those people who just attract accidents like a magnet. So… try not to fall into the ocean or get run over or anything, all right?