Jeaniene Frost Quotes

Right now I'm having amnesia and deja vu at the same time.

The memory loss made me jittery at times.

There's a meeting in Command. Disregard your current schedule,' he says. 'Done,' I say. 'Did you follow it at all today?' he asks in exasperation. 'Who knows? I'm mentally disoriented.' I hold up my wrist to show my medical bracelet and realize it's gone. 'See? I can't even remember they took my bracelet.' (Katniss and Boggs)

After that, she wasn't sure what the game was or if she'd imagined it. All she knew was that she had lost.

I don't remember lighting this cigarette and I don't remember if I'm here alone or waiting for someone.

Hey, if you can't remember, don't worry about it. I'm having a few memory problems myself in this place. Little things like how long I've been here, what my purpose in life is, which feet to put my shoes on. Stuff like that.

There are times, they occur with increasing frequency nowadays, when I seem to know nothing, when everything I know seems to have fallen out of my mind like a shower of rain, and I am gripped for a moment in paralysed dismay, waiting for it all to come back but with no certainty that it will.

Maybe when people longed for a thing that bad the longing made them trust in anything that might give it to them.

I just don't see the light. Where is the light? What am I in this for?

For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting.

I'd wake up in the morning and I would think, 'Where am I?' I'd have to gather myself.

You suddenly find yourself somewhere and you wonder, how did I get in this room? That happens to me all the time, every day!

There have been times that I have found myself in places, and I don't know how I got there, and I don't actually know where I am.

When you've been living in hope for a long time as I have, suddenly you realize that certainty is far more desirable than hope.

Nothing made sense to me anymore. I knew I was young, I knew I was small. But I was worried that I might already be ruined.

expectation isn't the same as desire

Hope is a dream deferred.

It is only the hope of what is claimed that begets and nurishes the wish.

Right now I’m having amnesia and déjà vu at the same time. I think I’ve forgotten this before.

I don't know if I'll find the cinnamon girl. I think I already did, but I'm still singing, who knows.

Haze all clouding up in my mind in the daze of the why it could've never been.

Hope is merely another face of desire.

Standing in the middle of nowhere, wondering how to begin. Lost between tomorrow and yesterday, between now and then.

Is this a vision? Is this a dream? Do I sleep?

Hope is the confusion of the desire for a thing with its probability.