Thom Yorke Quotes

Oh my god what am I doing with my life?

I have no idea where I'm going but here's the real question: What am I doing here in the first place?

I just had one of those 'what the hell are we doing' moments.

Man, I'm sick of doubt.

What am I doing here?

I don't know how I feel right now.

The deplorable mania of doubt exhausts me. I doubt about everything, even my doubts.

Sometimes I don't understand why I'm sitting here.

Sure, I’m dramatic and sloppily semi-cynical and semi-sentimental. But, in leisure years I could grow and choose my way. Now I am living on the edge. We all are on the brink, and it takes a lot of nerve, a lot of energy, to teeter on the edge, looking over, looking down into the windy blackness and not being quite able to make out, through the yellow, stinking mist, just what lies below in the slime, in the oozing, vomit-streaked slime; and so I could go on, my thoughts, writing much, trying to find the core, the meaning for myself.

All my life I believed I knew something. But then one strange day came when I realized that I knew nothing, yes, I knew nothing. And so words became void of meaning. I have arrived too late at ultimate uncertainty.

And so you see I have come to doubt -All that I once held as true ~ I stand alone without beliefs -The only truth I know is you

Was it someone else? Was it not you yourself?

I am plagued by doubts.

Sometimes she did not know what she feared, what she desired: whether she feared or desired what had been or what would be, and precisely what she desired, she did not know.

What was life asking of me? How could I respond when I didn't know the question?

What is my life for and what am I going to do with it? I don't know and I'm afraid.

So round and round you go, spinning mental wheels and nowhere finding anyplace to get traction. What the hell...is it?

There have been times when you doubt yourself. You don't know if you're working on the right things.

I have no answers, but every day I wish I could have the same point of view for any 24-hour period. I wish I was in some system where I don't constantly question myself.

I am afraid of falling into hopeless despair, over my wasted life, and I am still not sure how it happened.

Welcome to a life of insecurity and paralyzing self-doubt.

I'm not sure what I'm trying to say, it could be that I've lost my way.

What, what am I to do with all of this life?

We all question our sanity. Everyone has had an experience of loss of control of something.

Something really is wrong with me. And I don't know what it is.