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I don't know what I'm looking for."
"What not?"
"Because ... because ... I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them.
Helplessness was a strange experience, new to her; she had never found it hard to face things and make decisions; but she was not dealing with things - this was a fog without shapes or definitions, in which something kept forming and shifting before it could be seen ...
a deep smothering emptiness
I don't know what I'm doing and it's the not knowing that makes it interesting.
We're even more dazed than usual. Here we sit, empty, bewildered, contented. We have nothing to talk about, because nothing happens to us anymore, we're too poor, maybe life is sick of us. Why not?
I pursue no intentions, no directions; I have no program, no style and no mission.
Nothing but pain, stuck in this game, searching for fortune and fame.
The world has nothing to offer me, no single shred of interest. I'm a woman trapped on a balcony, watching a passing parade, a blur of noise and motion that eventually turns to a single point on the horizon, a gutter full of trampled and muddy cups, and the sense of wasting an afternoon.
Then what do you feel? It's all such a nothingness, what you feel and what you don't feel." "What
doing with the puzzled
I know nothing and my heart aches
I am a mystery to myself.
Lost in the mystery of finding myself alive.
Numb. He felt everything. He couldn't feel anything.
The feeling of not being understood and of not understanding the world is no mere accompaniment of first passion, but its sole non-accidental cause. And the passion itself is a panic-stricken flight in which being together with the other means only a doubled solitude.
powerless and raged without knowing why.
I can't understand nothingness. I can't understand it and I can't imagine it.
I have no idea what I'm doing.
Who Dunnit?' profoundly expresses the theme of confusion against a funky groove, and what makes this song so exciting is that it ends with its narrator never finding anything out at all.
If you ever got me, you wouldn't have a clue what to do with me.
You are beautiful, but you are empty
You're beautiful, but you're empty.
I know nothing, because I know too much, and understand not nearly enough and never will.
I'm sitting here bored, ... trying to remember that everything is a complete mystery.
Ignorance; lack of knowledge or lack of curiosity.
Surely there were others like me, born without an inkling of direction. The wanderers, the amblers, the dabblers, united by our purposeless mantra-I have no idea what to do with my life.
Alone, Empty, Fraud, Shame, Fear,
Close your eyes.There is nothing to see out here.
I have the mind of a fool, understanding nothing.
I don't know what I feel or what I want to feel. I don't know what to think or what I am.
I'm empty. I'm being asked to give everything, when I have nothing left.
Rebel without a Clue
(my quote & identifier)
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Nothing: a landscape, a glass of wine, a little loveless love, and the vague sadness caused by our understanding nothing and having lost the little we're given.
I didn't know what I was. I didn't have a noun.
Expression is when you are at one with nothingness.
There is no place to go and no one to be.
She was incompetent. Incompetent for life. She had never figured out how to figure things out. She was only vaguely beginning to know the kind of absence she had of herself inside her.
I suggest we embrace the phrase, "I don't know." It seems to get a bad rap, but "I don't know" is a respectable answer when one "doesn't know
I stood there feeling nowhere.
We're lost where the mind can't find us
utterly lost
If you are sure you understand everything that is going on, you are hopelessly confused.
Do you know where you are going? Do you know what you are going to do? Do you know what you are going to say? Sometimes you better know nothing and flow freely just like a river, not knowing where to go, not knowing what to do, not knowing what to say!
My brain
Worked with a dim and undetermined sense
Of unknown modes of being; o'er my thoughts
There hung a darkness, call it solitude
Or blank desertion.
Bewilderment is the true comprehension. Not to know where you are going is the true knowledge.
I have no idea what I'm doin'. I've never seen me.
Welcome, Simon, to the world of those who are every day condemned to thinking and wondering and never ever knowing with certainness.
I hear nothings, I speak nothings, I take interest in nothing and from nothing to nothing I travel gently down the dull way which leads to becoming nothing.
There are moments when one can neither think nor feel, she thought, and if one can neithre feel nor think, where's one?
I had known loneliness before, and emptiness upon the moor, but I had never been a NOTHING, a nothing floating on a nothing, known by nothing, lonelier and colder than the space between the stars. It was more frightening than being dead.
I don't expect to be understood at all.
Without sense of direction, efforts land nowhere.
Misunderstanding ... when the silence is not understood.
I don't want lunch, because I'm not hungry," he said. "And I don't want anger management classes, because right now angry is all I have," he spat. "And I don't want condoms, because it seems that I'm incapable of fucking anyone but you.
I'm a dull person.
Thoughts without content are empty, intuitions without concepts are blind.
Do not feel certain of anything.
I neither know nor think that I know-- Socrates
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.
Thought is barred in this City of Dreadful Joy and conversation is unknown.
No dreams, no visions, no delicious fantasies, no castles in the air, with which, as the old song so truly says, hearts are broken, heads are turned.
My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
No life anywhere, no life in this town or this place or in this weary existence
I know nothing. I know no one. I'm lonely. Every time I see you, you've put up some new wall, and you never let me in.
I love stories that frame that: This is what life is about - you don't have a clue.
Life is blank without love
Nihilism, there's really nothing to it.
There are many questions in this world that have no answers.
I am barren of words. For no sounds from my mouth are worthy of your hearing
I am speechless: what can I answer?
I put hand on my mouth.
I have said too much already;
now I will speak no more.
There is no aloneness. There is only unawareness.
I have no knowledge of anything
The list of lifesavers left him numb, clueless - the action, indifferent.
I'm lost. I'm alone. I've got nowhere to go. Nowhere but home.
( ... ) I'm not much of anything, ( ... ) besides bored and boring, punctuated by fits of scant self-amusement. And you are ... ?
Now I am the unknown, the unknowable.
I don't like no confusion.
Waiting and waiting and waiting... for somebody to reply... but nobody is going to reply.
The unknown is a vast, paralyzing limbo.
Ask me about my complete lack of interest. (T-shirt)
I am ignorant and impotent and yet, somehow or other, here I am, unhappy, no doubt, profoundly dissatisfied ... In spite of everything I survive.
I don't know anything anymore
Hopeless emptiness. Now you've said it. Plenty of people are onto the emptiness, but it takes real guts to see the hopelessness.
Heartless, someone called me the other day. A heartless bitch.
But that's where I get stuck.
If I'm so heartless, what's this bruised thing in my chest, full of fire and hope, banging so loud I can't sleep, can't think? What is it that aches when he kisses me, aches when I walk away?
When a possibility is unfamiliar to us, we do not even think about it.
And suddenly, not a soul's at the store as for other & similar & just as blank reasons, they've gone to the silence, the suppers of their own mystery.
Meaningless is a life without love
Lost in a daydream.
I look upon every day to be lost in which I do not make a new acquaintance.
[R]emain open to not knowing, perhaps allowing yourself to come to the point of admitting, "I don't know," and then experimenting with relaxing a bit into this not knowing instead of condemning yourself for it. After all, in this moment, it may be an accurate statement of how things are for you.
I'm not driven by being understood.
I don't understand a thing about this world: about people, and why they do the things they do. The more I find out, the more I uncover, the more I know, the less I understand.
I'm not into, Hey, what's your sign? or any of that. But I don't know how I got here, and I don't know how I write songs. I don't know why I breathe.
I've never been lost, but I've been a mite bewildered for a few days.
We have a president[Barack Obama] who doesn't have a clue. I would say he's incompetent, but I don't want to do that because that's not nice.
What did he understand? Nothing. Where was he headed? Nowhere. What did he want? To know. What? A meaning. Why? A riddle.
Everything is the same, nothing is worthwhile, the world is senseless, knowledge strangles.
Those with no knowledge
Has no thought
The more we see the more we're taught
There is an answer to every Question*
But some Questions are never asked
That's the worlds problems of today
Too many Questions are passed*
Basically, my life is so boring, it's embarrassing.
I'm an enigma, an unknown.
Sadness of not knowing enough words to [express what you mean] ...
I just don't fucking know, okay? I've never known. My entire life is just me pretending - not very well - that I have a clue what I'm doing. But I don't. I just don't. I don't have . . . like . . . a dream or a goal, and I don't know how to get one, or what's wrong with me that I don't.