Ann Wilson Quotes

I don't like to be crazy on different levels all of the time.

A lot of things that happen in the world make me a bit crazy.

If you want to be depressed every day, there's plenty of material. The world is crazy.

'Balance' is a soft word. It implies calm, something almost yogic, but that's not it at all. The process is always chaotic and turbulent.

I have no balance. My life is a hot mess.

Endless days of dark indoors and hateful glances are enough to set a rime on anyone's bones.

The world is so crazy.

My world is just one big chaos!

I do not have a very peaceful life.

I don't have time for heartache or problems, especially drama.

I created a lot of drama and mess in my life.

99.999% of everything you worry about doesn't even come true anyway.

For pity's sake, don't start meeting troubles halfway.

I was running from one problem or place to another, with no time left to study, or sleep, or just breathe. I felt pulled in all directions, fighting to keep all these obligations circling in the air above me. It was only a matter of time before something fell.

Don't let us make imaginary evils, when you know we have so many real ones to encounter.

It is like sitting in a traffic jam on the San Diego Freeway with your windows rolled up and Portuguese music booming out of the surround-sound speakers while animals gnaw on your neck and diseased bill collectors hammer on your doors with golf clubs.

We are always running, and it has become a habit. We struggle all the time, even during our sleep. We are at war with ourselves, and we can easily start a war with others.

Fire and light compete today in the East. But there is a lot of green firewood in this fire, and there is a lot of smoke in that light.

The cynic is one who never sees a good quality in a man, and never fails to see a bad one. He is the human owl, vigilant in darkness and blind to light, mousing for vermin, and never seeing noble game.

So what if right now everything is wrong?

The typical modern has the look of the hunted.

Both worry and stress reek of arrogance.

My friends are so cynical, they refuse to keep the faith.

I'm tired of dealing with the crazies.