My dad died when I was 14. It was very sudden, traumatic, and confusing. I always felt I could have gone down a bad road at that point, but I made a choice to be a winner.
When the correct technique feels wrong, different and confusing there is change and grow
It's all very confusing. I think I'm very honest and candid, but I'm also proud of how honest and candid I am -- so where does that put me?
Once you start saying, 'Let's talk political, my own politics, my own aspirations,' it can become not just distracting in that it takes time, but it can become confusing and frustrating, and is this now a political agenda or a governmental agenda.
I was 17 and the whole thing was very confusing at the time. It was a great job and I loved it, and to lose the role was definitely tough for me. I was devastated when I lost the role.
I had a confusing relationship with my Barbies, but I love trolls. I tortured my Barbies.
It's a very confusing era that we're in.
A world where everyone creates content gets confusing pretty quickly without a good search engine.
When people used to call me a political writer, it was kind of confusing because I was always much more interested in the social end of things which hinges on the political, but it isn’t really part of it.
Be not careless in deeds, nor confused in words, nor rambling in thought.
Clean undeniable right, clear undeniable might: either of these once ascertained puts an end to battle. All battle is a confused experiment to ascertain one and both of these.
There is hardly anything more confusing than a really strong-willed woman and when you are surrounded by two of them in the midst of trying to save the world, it really adds to some drama!
Ridiculous sums of money can be confusing.
As you get older it's more confusing. Suddenly, there's more pressure to fit in to your assigned gender.
Perhaps randomness is not merely an adequate description for complex causes that we cannot specify. Perhaps the world really works this way, and many events are uncaused in any conventional sense of the word. Perhaps our gut feeling that it cannot be so reflects only our hopes and prejudices, our desperate striving to make sense of a complex and confusing world, and not the ways of nature.
Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
This is a confusing and uncertain period, when a thousand wise words can go completely unnoticed, and one thoughtless word can provoke an utterly nonsensical furor.
I got really passionate about music with early Smiths and Joy Division. And New Order, Sonic Youth, Cramps. . . kind of right across the board, whatever fell underground. Kraftwerk. . . it was really mixed. Quite confusing, I suppose, but it just felt good.
When a band first comes along, they should be confusing and doing something people don't accept. You don't want the first reaction to just be, "Oh, I get that. "
I didn't expect to enter into tabloid trivia or anything like that. So I suspect my perspective and a lot of my ideas changed fairly drastically. It was also rather confusing.