Top 16 Quotes About Numb Hearts
#1. When the thin line between love and hatred faded away completely, madness sprang back to life inside the numb hearts.
Akshay Vasu
#2. In a society that almost demands life at double time, speed and addictions numb us to our own experience. In such a society, it is almost impossible to settle into our bodies or stay connected with our hearts, let alone connect with one another or the earth where we live.
Jack Kornfield
#3. Had our hearts really become so numb that we needed dead bodies in order to feel the beat of compassion in our chests? Who am I if I need to be shocked back into my best self?
Jason Reynolds
#4. It's all about letting the story take over.
Robert Stone
#5. Music is love, love is music, music is life, and I love my life. Thank you and good night.
A. J. McLean
#6. There is no flock, however watched and tended, but one dead lamb is there! There is no fireside howsoe'er defended, but has one vacant chair.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
#7. Don't let your hearts grow numb. Stay alert. It is your soul which matters.
Albert Schweitzer
#8. The entrance ramp had been blocked by an overturned semi. Bright-burning flares had been scattered around it like birthday candles on some idiot child's cake.
Stephen King
#9. Zircoff," I said, "put the tomatoes away."
"Piss," he said, "I wish they were hand grenades.
Charles Bukowski
#10. We numb our minds and heart so one need not be broken and the other need not be bothered.
Peggy Haymes
#11. Sometimes you can pick who buys you, and for how much. That's what power really is.
Lilith Saintcrow
#12. In today's world, it is no longer unimaginable to think that business can operate - and even thrive - in an environmentally-friendly manner.
Olympia Snowe
#14. I close my eyes as though that will make him unsee me.
Nyrae Dawn
#15. Numb" described his effect on her like "handsome" described Abe Lincoln. A woman would have to be dead not to feel a vigorous stirring for a man so incredibly handsome as her wandering polecat.
Sherrilyn Kenyon
#16. You ooze joy and she is an open wound, shrill and wan, unfucked and unloved.
Caroline Kepnes