Losing my mind Quote by Tahereh Mafi Download Open image ““Don't go," he says. "Your touch is the only thing keeping me from losing my mind.”” — Tahereh Mafi ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Losing my mind Psychology
“This—” He shook his head. “You and me, you know it’s not a good idea.” “If you think so, maybe you should stay away.” “You don’t want me to,” he said, moving his hand to mine. Every time he touched me, my stomach got all jittery. “What do you want?” I asked. “You,” he said, his expression unreadable and his… — Rebecca Hamilton Copy Share
“Pressing his forehead to the cool glass, he held her gaze, her palm, his eyes pleading with her. Don’t go. Don’t leave me.” — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“I sat up then, looking at him appraisingly, knowing that was the moment I could stop everything if I wanted to. “Maybe you should… — Monica Alexander Copy Share Image
“I don't want to let you go," he said just above a whisper. "I've tried and I can't. The thought of it twists me… — Rachel Gibson Copy Share Image
“Ava, you're asking me not to touch you. That goes against all of my instincts.” — Jodi Ellen Malpas Copy Share Image
I look down at our linked fingers as I loosen my grasp, but he regains his grip on me. “No, don’t let go of… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“There's something really interesting in the way you shy away from virtuous touch," he said. "I don't mind the virtue part. It's you I… — Frankie Rose Copy Share Image
“You know,” he says, “for someone who doesn’t like touching people, you keep finding ways to put your hands on me.” — Victoria Schwab Copy Share Image
“And touching him - I would have to stop doing that as well. But not now. Later, perhaps.” — Kimberly Derting Copy Share Image
“What if I still want to go?" "Then you'll go," he said. "But I wanted you to know the danger.” — Anna Carey Copy Share Image
His hands are holding my cheeks, and he pulls back just to look me in the eye and his chest is heaving and he… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“I didn't want the clothes or the perfect shoes or the expensive anything. I didn't want to be draped in silk. All I ever… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“He's too much. Everything about him is too much. His emotions, his actions, his anger, his aggression. His love.” — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“Right now I can't even control my own imagination as it grips my hair and drags me into the dark” — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“I want you, I want all of you. I want you inside and out and catching your breath and aching for me like I… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“I almost forget that she still hates me, despite how hard I’ve fallen for her. And I’ve fallen. So hard. I’ve hit the ground. Gone right through it. Never in my life have I felt this. Nothing like this. I’ve felt shame and cowardice, weakness and strength. I’ve known terror and indifference, self-hate and general disgust. I’ve seen things that… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share
All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart. — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“That’s when I understand. Of course she’s not okay. Of course she didn’t get any sleep last night. Last night she almost killed one… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
I am learning how to be alone without being lonely; I am learning how to be lonely without losing my mind. — Paul Baribeau Copy Share Image
All that I remember is I'm still in love with you, and if I'm losing my mind, I hope you are too. — Jason Aldean Copy Share Image
“...either I’m losing my mind, or I saw mermaids." --Alec Costner, The Mermaid Coast” — Robert Woolcott Copy Share
“Your NOT FALLING APART, i tell my self. IF ONLY YOU KNEW, its HARDER TO BREATH with out you. THE AIR I BREATH is not the same with out you. I dont want to LOVE SOMEBODY else. MAKES ME WONDER if i could ever tell you, but I'm OUT OF GOODBYES. I don't want to lose you. This is MISERY,… — Rhyan Roads Copy Share
Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind. Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine. — Papa Roach Copy Share Image
“He looked at me thoughtfully, and smiled slowly, his green eyes warm. He smelled of the outdoors, he was so tall and broad shouldered… — Abbi Waxman Copy Share Image
Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most [borrowed from Mark Twain] — Gerard Way Copy Share Image
“I love you.” The words come out almost in a panic, as if there’s no time. As if he’s about to walk into Eden again, and I’ve got to say it before he disappears behind the door. “I love you too.” Jimmy’ response startles me back to the room, the tobacco tin forgotten in my hand. I close it and… — Ryan Winfield Copy Share
“You know I didn't start writing books until after I left Søren. I could barely get out of bed that first month. I thought I was losing my mind. Some days I thought I was dying. I started creating worlds in my head, other people, other lives. I slipped out of my skin and into theirs, and while I was… — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“I remember, for instance, the first time I went to the great palace of Versailles outside Paris and how, as I wandered around among all those gardens and fountains and statues, I had a sense that the place was alive with ghosts which I was just barely able to see, that somewhere just beneath the surface of all that was… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share