Quote by Darynda Jones Download Open image “Where am I going and why am I in this handbasket? ~Bumper sticker~” — Darynda Jones ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
I'm driven. I am. I'm driven for some reason. But I don't know where I'm going. — Courtney Love Copy Share Image
I walk into rooms and I don't know why I'm there. I'm like, 'Why am I standing in front of the toilet now?' — Matthew Broderick Copy Share Image
This is what I do,In the morning waiting for my bus I walk infront of cars and lay in the street...Why?...Just because I do.On… — Jazzy Copy Share Image
Is wondering where this road is taking me and who will be with me once I get where I am going...AND who I'll leave… — Superman Copy Share Image
Who am I? What will I be? Why am I here? Where am I going? — Constantin Stanislavski Copy Share Image
I have no idea where I'm going but here's the real question: What am I doing here in the first place? — Art Buchwald Copy Share Image
He bombarded me with words, of all things, apparently clueless to the fact that the predawn hours rendered me incapable of coherent thought. — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
I have three words for you," EMT Guy said. "Possible internal bleeding." I turned back to him. "Don't you think if I was bleeding… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
God I loved Sammy. I’d considered marrying him, but his wife got upset when I asked for his hand. — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
“Oh, my god, I don't know. What do you want?" "You," he said, his voice lowering an octave. "I want you, Dutch, body and… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
“If ever there was a time to carry a flashlight, it would definitely be at night.” — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
In three hundred feet, turn right," Darth Vader said. The Darth Vader. I felt like we were friends now. Like I could tell him… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
“The asshole slipped Peggy a five-spot to bring him his burger first. Never trust a man with a penis.” — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
“I reported to work the next morning looking like something the cat dragged in, half eaten yet somehow still alive.” — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image