What you think you become.
Of all the things I've lost I miss my mind the most.
Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most [borrowed from Mark Twain]
Losing my mind From this hollow in my heart
Losing It Some days I think I'm losing my mind. What seems so clear most of the time becomes a big question mark. Am I really the way I percieve myself, or is the person others see the truth of me? I wait for answers, but inside I know I have to go out and find them. And answers like knowledge, are not always where we first look for them.
I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
I am learning how to be alone without being lonely; I am learning how to be lonely without losing my mind.
I have lived one step away from losing my mind for years. I am quick and accurate in spotting unstable streaks in others.
I'm losing my mind without you.” His lips were gliding down my neck, his tongue stroking over my racing pulse. He sucked on my skin and pleasure radiated through me. “I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.
I fear that I am losing my mind. But really, it would not be such a precious thing to lose, as it only causes me pain.
I’m losing my mind without you.
Fredrika Bimm, what do you think you're doing?" "Freaking out. Losing my mind. Thinking about snapping your husband's spine. Squashing the urge to vomit. Wishing I had died at childbirth." "Oh, you say that when you don't get a prize in your Lucky Charms.
And then, as the room went black, I was suddenly hyperaware that Edward was sitting less than an inch from me. I was stunned by the unexpected electricity that flowed through me, amazed that it was possible to be more aware of him than I already was. A crazy impulse to reach over and touch him, to stroke his perfect face just once in the darkness, nearly overwhelmed me. I crossed my arms tightly across my chest, my hands balling into fists. I was losing my mind.
Losing my mind sounds so pessimistic. I prefer the term winning my insanity.
Sometimes I truly fear that I am losing my mind. And if I did it it would be like flying blind.
I'm most afraid of losing my mind. You lose your identity, your sense of who you are, where you are.
My heart pounds sickeningly and I turn pale... I often feel as if I were dead... I seem to be losing my mind.
The first time I got a chance to meet Michael was onstage at Madison Square Garden. There were tons of people on the stage, and I just remember losing my mind. Like, Oh my God, that's Michael Jackson right there. I was just over his right shoulder. And then when I finally got a chance to get on the stage with him, I was just shut down. He had the type of magic that you just bowed to. I just said, "I love you, and I know you've heard it a million and one times from fans all over the world, but you've meant so much to me as an entertainer, and I love you, and I've admired you all these years.
Science fiction was never my thing. I have no interest in it. So I don't think I could successfully pull off being on a project like that without really losing my mind.
or simply:
