You don’t really sit there and count them down. There was some confusion on the bench if there were four or five home runs.

With mindfulness we have the choice of responding with compassion to the pain of craving, anger, fear and confusion. Without mindfulness we are stuck in the reactive pattern and identification that will inevitably create more...

Things are often exactly as they seem. Confusing isn’t it.

I was born into chaos. I didn’t know what peace felt like.

Essentially, love is the Donnie Darko of feelings: Anyone who brags, “I, like, totally get it man,” is either full of crap or really, really high (or they watched the commentary on the DVD).

Either you take a path, RIGHT or LEFT, and if it was a mistake, turn back and take the other path, because your are the one who can change it.

Abide not with dualism,Carefully avoid pursuing it;As soon as you have right and wrong,Confusion ensues, and Mind is lost. (172)

…the known had been so long dwarfed by the unknown that confusion was an easy bedfellow.

A brick could be used to perpetually feed the hungry, stop all wars, educate the masses, and ensure everlasting peace for all populations throughout time. Wait, I’m sorry, that’s not right. I was confusing a...

And I can’t be running back and fourth forever between grief and high delight.

One way to be sure you are not making the wrong decision, is to lookvertically upwards

The eyes were certainly memorable and beautiful, moist calves’ eyes heavily lashed and with the same look of troubled pain at the unpredictability of the world’s terrors.

We are seeing some customer confusion in the field but we do not anticipate this to last.

It’s hard to know whether to laugh or to cry at the human predicament. Here we are with so much wisdom and tenderness, and—without even knowing it—we cover it over to protect ourselves from insecurity....

When the person you love can’t see your love for them beneath the painful things you say when they reject you, remember this: Love is blind.

How should a Jew feel? There we went through the seven gates of hell for matzos. Here I stand in matzos over my head. So how should a Jew feel? You are an angel of...

For those who confuse you, recognize that their confusion is theirs and your clarity is yours.

Never hide things from hardcore thinkers. They get more aggravated, more provoked by confusion than the most painful truths.

She looked like the kind of woman I could fall in love with. Trouble is, she was standing next to the kind of woman I’d like to make love to.

What was he? A mere human, stuck between the rungs of blended adolescence and nascent adulthood. What power did he command over the mysterious forces of love? Which sword could shatter the impenetrable armour of...

He didnt know what was defeating him, but he sensed it was something he could not cope with, something that was far beyond his power to control or even at this point in time comprehend.

I personally have a background of many days on end of confusion, understimulation, overstimulation, and uncomfortableness with the world around me.

I’m guessing in all the confusion there’s probably some houses that got deleted.

Confusion and doubt are an important part of faith.

Tall, aren’t you?” she said. “I didn’t mean to be.”Her eyes rounded. She was puzzled. She was thinking. I could see, even on that short acquaintance, that thinking was always going to be a bother...

To die old with a young mind is such a tragedy. Naiveness was never a blessing.

Bewildered as he might be, sometimes a man’s highest calling is simply to stand, and hug.

I, uh—,” I began oh so coherently, and then I jumped up, almost knocking himover, and raced down the dock. I took off, flying fast, like a rocket.

Or deep down, maybe there was more. Maybe I wanted someone to figure out who wrote the note and secretly come to my rescue.Maybe. I don’t know. But I was careful never to give myself...

Expert: Someone who brings confusion to simplicity

How hard we work to overburden and overcomplicate our lives!

We need above all, I think, a certain remoteness from urban confusion.

Whereas life separates meaning from emotion, art unites them. Story is an instrument by which you create such epiphanies at will, the phenomenon known as aesthetic emotion…Life on its own, without art to shape it,...

Astride of a grave and a difficult birth.Down in the hole, lingeringly, the grave digger puts on the forceps.We have time to grow old.The air is full of our cries.But habit is a great deadener.At...

Identity was everything, but it seemed I never had one. (Jessica)

She was a mind floating in an ocean of confusion.

Whenever you see confusion, you can be sure that something is wrong. Disorder in the world implies that something is out of place. Usually, at the heart of all disorder you will find man in...

Before I came here, I was confused about this subject. Having listened to your lecture, I am still confused — but on a higher level.

As time moves on the line will blur. It will no longer seem to be the simplicity of good versus evil, but good versus fools who think they are good.

There was someone there and they had been there. There was no one there. There was someone there and they had been there and they had not left but there was no one there.

If this is Heaven, I am in big trouble.

To whomever is writing this book, what do you want from me? I need to know my calling. Why was I chosen? Why not Lee? Why not Susan March? Why me? What is my purpose?...

But if it was always a point of speculation, where one person insisted it was a certain way and another denied it, how would anyone ever hold on to the truth?

Thats why your doing this? Because Lissa told you to?

Is that me?,’ Leo said. ‘Like me–having this dream–looking at me having a dream?

We just didn’t get it. We were weakened and exhilarated at the same time. A paranoiac’s nightmare! A narcissist’s dream! We didn’t know how to feel: flattered or raped. Maybe both. We were puzzling at...

At first, there was definitely confusion just because everyone was trying to figure out what was going on. Everyone just immediately started praying.

He had always thought there was an answer to all life’s mysteries in the stars, yet whenever he stared at them the answer slipped out of his grasp… But he had to think now, and...

To better understand God we must first shatter our own idea of God – maybe even day after day. Maybe he’s too great to stay compressed in the human mind. Maybe he splits it wide...

She didn’t say it, I only thought she said it. So really it was my thought, my words, and not hers. How could I confuse “I love you” with “May I take your order?