Rachel Caine Quotes

I kind of think too much, I try do too many things at once.

I think too much during my day-to-day life; I'm the guy who worries about everything.

Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked.

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

I have the inability to stop thinking and switch off from work at night, which causes a lot of sleeplessness.

I think too much.

I wished there was some kind of switch on my brain. That I could turn it off in the same way that I could turn off the television. Just click it off and immediately empty my mind of all these images and worrying thoughts. And simply leave a blank screen. Or if I could just remove my head and put it on the bedside table and forget about it until morning. And then attach it again when I needed it.

Sometimes I feel like there are just too many things weighing on my mind at once, and I can't control my thoughts or even my body at times.

We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It's a death trap.

The only problem with seeing too much is that it makes you insane.

I think you can get so mentally beat by kind of working yourself up too much.

The strips are nearly effortless unless I am really emotionally upset, a wreck.

I have an overactive brain, and as a result of that, I can really get in my own mind. So I like to try and exercise it to the point of exhaustion.

I have a mind that never stops working. As a matter of fact, it torments me.

My brain is just always going and going and going.

I don't sleep well. I rehash everything in bed. The mind's still working.

He had more on his mind than his mind could hold.

I just think too much sometimes.

It seems like I'm thinking 400 hours a day; that's kind of how it feels.

My thoughts are ridiculously loud and fast.

I think too much, which is a blessing and a curse.

You don't know what it is to stay a whole day with your head in your hands trying to squeeze your unfortunate brain so as to find a word.

A day of worry is more exhausting than a week of work. Worry upsets our whole system; work keeps it in health and order.

A million thoughts went through my mind. What little mind I have.

Well, I did know - but I just wanted the day to pass and the next day to come and then I wanted that one to pass. It was a horrible cycle. I felt so close to having to pack the game in.