I don’t know what this thing between us is,” Murdo said…

“I’ve missed kissing you,” Murdo said. “I never thought I’d miss kissing above all other activities.” The”

— Joanna Chambers

“Tell me,” Murdo said. “Will you come back here with me tonight, David? Will you come to my bed again?” And somehow, despite everything,…

— Joanna Chambers

“What this have we done?” asked Stanislaw in very bad English, honestly bewildered. “Curfew?”

— Sarah Brazytis

Sometimes tears roll down from our eyes not because we wanted to but because when our words can't explain the pain we feel then…

— Usman Ismaheel

Why are we reading if not in hope that the writer will magnify and dramatize our days, will illuminate and inspire us with wisdom,…

— Annie Dillard

Some people are attracted to sickness, to the kind of madness where sparks fly off the head, to the incoherence of despair, masked by…

— Luke Davies

Guy Savelli's role in the War on Terror began when half-a-dozen strangers, within days of one another, contacted him via e-mail and telephone in…

— Jon Ronson

Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I.

— Lorenz Hart

Thus I began my systematic though half-bewildered tour of Innsmouth's narrow, shadow-blighted ways. Crossing the bridge and turning toward the roar of the lower…

— H. P. Lovecraft

“I didn't particularly feel like explaining myself to eighteen bewildered people.”

— Shannon A. Thompson

She was the murderous mother who cut us to the bone but left us alive, left us naked and bewildered as wrinkled newborn babies,…

— Jesmyn Ward

I admitted that I did not understand life. What I meant was that I am bewildered by human hearts and motivations, including my own.

— Norman Lock

I've never been lost, but I've been a mite bewildered for a few days.

— Daniel Boone

Language gradually varies, and with it fade away the writings of authors who have flourished their allotted time; otherwise, the creative powers of genius…

— Washington Irving

We are puzzled and bewildered whenever we see suffering in this world because we have become accustomed to the mercy and the long-suffering of…

— R. C. Sproul