Nervous Habits Quotes

I think I'm a nervous laugher. Like, when you're in a situation that you don't know what's going on, you go to laughter more than anything.

I can't speak for anybody else but myself 'cause I usually get in trouble when I speak for other people, so I've learned my lesson not to do that, but for me, I've been known to pace for quite a while when I walk onstage, and that's just because I'm becoming one with my shell.

I still bite my nails.

People have nervous tics they don't know about, and I would advise asking around. Ask the casting director, 'Is there something I'm doing?' I would see people unconsciously rocking back and forth. I roll my lips. I bite my lips and roll them.

Did you hear about the dog that was so high-strung, he developed a nervous tick?

I bite the skin on the side of my fingernails.

I bite my nails.

When people are nervous, some people move around. Some people scratch their leg.

Evie was so nervous that she downed her cocktail in two stiff swigs, then refilled her glass. Henry arched an eyebrow. “A pro, I see.” “What else is there to do in Ohio?

I'm a nail biter and have been my whole life.

I'm just skin covering coffee and some real nervous teeth.

All of us have a lot of physical tics that we don't realize that we're doing subconsciously.

I refresh Twitter as thoughtlessly as some twirl their hair.

I never was a sick like throwing up type of guy. I get nervous with the butterflies in the stomach. I was never a throwing up kind of guy... I'm kind of a pacer. I can't sit down. I can't sit still. I guess that's why I don't ever sit down the whole game.

I do this weird thing in studios where I climb stuff when I get nervous.

I pull my eyelashes when I'm tired or thinking - it's a nervous thing.

The knocking out of a pipe can be made almost as important as the smoking of it, especially if there are nervous people in the room. A good, smart knock of a pipe against a tin wastebasket and you will have a neurasthenic out of his chair and into the window sash in no time.

Losing control of your pick on stage sucks, so I scratch some deep X's into both sides of my pick with something sharp, like a dart.

I bite my fingernails. That's probably not a good thing.

I always pretend like I'm nervous no matter what. I try to fall asleep.

People fidget. They are compelled to look engaged in an activity, or purposeful. Vampires can just occupy space without feeling obliged to justify it.

I always felt I had to fill silences, usually by singing or whistling. It was nerves and shyness, really.

I've got this weird thing where I screw my face up. I don't know what it is, but I do it a lot.