Ankles Quote by George Orwell

He suddenly felt nothing, or rather Nothing, a pre-tornadic stillness of zero sensation, as if he were the very space he occupied.

— David Foster Wallace

“He thought of nothing. Some thoughts or fragments of thoughts, some images without order or coherence floated before his mind--faces of people he had…

— Fyodor Dostoyevsky

And just like that, something inside shifted very subtly, so that all the empty spaces in him suddenly disappeared, so that his breath timed…

— Jodi Picoult

He walked on without resting. He had a terrible longing for some distraction, but he did not know what to do, what to attempt.…

— Fyodor Dostoevsky

He thought about all the holes in him, the blank places, the voids where others felt things. When it came down to it, he…

— J.R. Ward

The blackness he woke to on those nights was sightless and impenetrable. A blackness to hurt your ears with listening. Often he had to…

— Cormac McCarthy

His whole mind and body seemed to be afflicted with an unbearable sensitivity, a sort of transparency, which made every movement, every sound, every…

— George Orwell

“He dozed off, into a dreamless oblivion, for what seemed like seconds but was in fact hours, and awoke hungover, the inner surface of…

— Alex Shakar

“His forehead, however, was disfigured by what looked like a haphazard assortment of eyes, eight in number, of different sizes and shapes. They went…

— David Lindsay

He had a sense of his dignity, which was of the most exquisite nature. He could detect a design upon it when nobody else…

— Charles Dickens

The fact that he had foamed at the mouth immediately upon dying, indicated that he had a great back jam of wishes and desires…

— Kaye Gibbons

“These rare mini mind-blanks always seemed to occur when he needed perking up, creative jolts as if his brain had temporarily overclocked its processor…

— Karl Drinkwater