Drake Quotes

It hurts to want everything and nothing at the same time.

But if I didn’t want to be alone, then why didn’t I want to be with anyone else?

I'm not in love. I'm not out of love. I'm just trying to find some version of the truth.

I want - I want - I want - was all that she could think about - but just what this real want was she did not know.

In these times I don't, in a manner of speaking, know what I want; perhaps I don't want what I know and want what I don't know.

It's not the one thing nor the other that leads to madness, but the space in between.

What do I want? The answer to that question does not exist.

The dividing line between wish and need was never clear.

Everyone couldn't be happier and more terrified.

One is and is not in the centre of the maelstrom of it all.

I've said things and meant them, but I'm obviously a very confused person who has no idea how they feel about things.

Everything I do, I'm sort of half in, half out.

He might be my boyfriend. He might not be my boyfriend.

I made up my mind, but I made it up both ways.

It's hard to talk about love because most of the time, we have no idea what we're talking about.

I have never met anyone who wasn't confused inside.

There is no shame is being ambivalent about almost everything in your life.

Manic depression's touching my soul. I know what I want, but I just don't know how to go about getting it.

Caught between the tongue and the taste.

I don't even know what I'm looking for, although I hope I'll know it if I find it along the way. Sometimes I want to simplify my life into a simple bare thing. And other times I want to complicate it so thoroughly that everything I touch will become bound in some way to me. I've become quite aware of my contradictions, but there's no true resolution in that.

I have no idea,' he tells her, and there is such a spark in his eye when he says it, she can tell having no idea is exactly the way he wants it.

There is not a single line in this diary that does not call for a correction or a denial...Yes: throughout these pages I meant what I was writing and I meant the opposite; reading them again I feel completely lost...I was lying to myself. How I lied to myself!

I'm not dating anyone. I don't even know where I am half of the time.

Looking out over the courtyard at the dirty walls, he realized he had no idea whether it was hysteria or love.

Let me know, Iain." "Let you know what?" "If you're going to keep her or not." "And if I'm not?" "Then I am.