“I want answers!” he shouts again.
Tears well in my eyes. I have been strong for the last 48 hours, but it is too hard to keep my composure, to keep the tears from coming.
He hits me across the face again, and I spit blood.
“I don’t know. I don’t have the answers you’re looking for,” I say.
He answers by punching me in the gut, leaving me doubled up on the cold floor.
“Stop it. Please. Let me go,” I plead, sobbing.
He raises his hand again, and the door opens.
“Let him go,” I hear.
I look up. “You shouldn’t be here!” I shout.
what are answes? are there any real answers? some things, cant be answered, but they have so many possible answers what is the truth? answers go hand in hand with questions, but they are so hard to find. theres so many qiestions, but not that many real answers. every question has an answer, but not ever answer has been found
I wish I had the answers to every question. Then I would not feel so lost in this world anymore. Answers are what I need in this world, because I feel so confused about everything. I need them like a drug. I need answers now and forever. With them, I will not feel so horrible anymore.
lea
There is nothing in life worth looking for. Things find you in time. There is no lightning bolt. There are no ghostly apparitions, waiting to appear in your bedroom at night. Realizations are made only in time, not in an instant.
Danny Merkel
I wanted to know the truth. I wanted to know how he was feeling about the whole ordeal. She let me know everything; she laid all of her thoughts and feelings on the table that day. But he kept it all bottled up, and I didn’t know if he was frustrated, remorseful, or ashamed. Maybe that’s why I was suddenly skeptical of my best friend. All I wanted were answers, and he wasn’t letting me in at all.
all of the answers are inside of us. not all questions have answer,. but of course, what is a question with out an answer? i suppose that is the question. but if thats the question, then whats the answer?
betsey c
I want answers from you. All I have are all of these questions and you don’t seem to have any answers. Please, just tell me what’s going on. I’m begging you. It’s killing me. How much longer will you keep me guessing? Because I won’t be waiting for you forever to answer me.
Answers don’t just mean tests and grades. They means truths and facts. Answers could be all we have when we feel we’ve lost ourselves in this crazy world…
everyone thinks that they know all the answers. at this age we know absolutely nothing but we feel like we know it all. I kind of like that. I like not knowing anything. It makes life so much more exciting. We honestly never know what ‘s going to happen because we have no clue of what the future holds for us. Its remarkable
Alexandra
i froze, staring at the blank paper. this is what they meant when they said the LSAT’s would- could- did- kill you. For three weeks every night I’d studied, and now here I was, moments from sealing my fate…and I couldn’t remember a damn thing.
sarah lee
Answers: They don’t come soon enough. Or they come sooner than you plan. Or they come to answers you haven’t even asked yet. And yet, sometimes I think we don’t want the answers.
MJ
if there are no questions, there are no answers.
it can be quite a simple thing, or something someone toys over.
Hugo said, the most terrifying of reasons and of answers is simply “Because”
or something along the lines of that.
I suppose that’s true, to have a reason so complex that no words can possibly describe it.
or maybe just because you don’t feel like it.
that makes two kinds of people and brains.
something people think they know, when they dont. something i never have enough of. i wish i had more. i ask so many questions and i can never seem to asnwer it. its unfortunate, really. the answer to life is 42, though. haha kudos if you get where thats from. (: i love answers. they’re nice to hear. i never have enough.
Erin
Who cares abot the answers when you don’t even know the question?
Get the questions right and the answers will mean something to you.
chris leach
Petals of wind, answer my call! …That’s literally what I thought of. I sure miss the Cardcaptor Sakura series. I should read the manga and see the differences between the anime. The anime was what got me hooked and the relationship between Sakura and Syaraon is so cute! I wish they continued the series.
we go through life, looking for answers. everyone’s purpose in life is to look for answers to never ending questions. i have more questions than answers. and that scares me.
I wish I had the answers to many of the questions I have. I mean, why do I struggle with depression? why is it hard to wake up every morning and engage in what seems to be a normal thing for others? who has the answers? I wish I knew.
I don’t know whats go in on,
I need someone to give me some answers
A trace of the truth that has been withdrawn
A snipped of the past that I have lost
Just give me answers
The reason why this all happened
The reason why
You walked away
LMCR8
test school studying doctors all these things remind of work and school and all these places need answers. It also reminds of relationships sometimes you just need answers. I found mine.
Jennifer
too many questions and too little of this shit. everyone’s got one, but not everyone asked. i never ever have one for the math portion of the sats. goddamnit sats. thats irrelevant. sorry.
allyson
Answers? What do we need answers for? Why not just think about things long enough and hope we simply stumble upon them all on our own without meaning to?
donutbird
my daughters eyes. so full of question. i only had one answer to any of them. “love.” everything had changed.
kay.
I don;t have all the answers. If I did it would make life easier. But maybe if I did have all the answers people would never stop asking me questions. I don’t like questions. I usually answer a question with a question. Throws people off guard. So tell me this.
Blue
“Give me answers, dwarf. I don’t have much time.” The highwayman pressed at Flindrin’s chest with a dull blade.
As he looked up from the weapon, he smiled. “Is this anyway to get answers? All you had to do was ask.”
Answers are so illusive in the greatest moments of need. It is at the most imperative times that our minds seem to just go blank; all hope of an answer is promptly lost and, while this can be inconsequential, there are more important times when it can unfortunately really cause problems.
Jessica
I need answers! RIGHT NOW! I wish people could calm down and let things happen as they should instead of always DEMANDING answers. Life is going to throw at you whatever it wants, whether you like it or not. The answer is that there ARE NO ANSWERS – just choices, risks, and maybe even a little fate.
Answers. Something everyone needs. For all the questions without any meaning, or to the words unspoken. Everyone craves them. Everyone wants them. But sometimes, it’s better not knowing them too.
Elaine
“Answers” are somehow what we are always looking for after we’ve been through hard things. I believe answers are happiness. And reasons too.
gloria
I wanted them, but of course she didn’t have them.
She never does. I’m left waiting and guessing as to her next move, always hoping she’ll be humane and just kill me, but no. She doesn’t even deign to tell me. That’s the worst part.
I even memorized her Saturday schedule. It’s pretty simple.
10:00 PM. She goes out with her friends to the Merriwether Casino for “drinks”.
10:30 PM. She plays fucking roulette in the back room. And I mean that with the emphasis on *fucking*. Yeah, I’ve seen them. They blindfold themselves and spin around, and whichever pseudo-pornstar’s lap they fall into, they stay on.
2:30 to 4:30 AM. She gets home somewhere in this range.
As you can tell, I’m just too fucking whipped to leave. She’s beautiful, and funny, and smart, and so-oo-oo fucking beautiful…
God, I just want to lie down and rid myself of all these questions.
Is it me? It’s got to be me. Can I not please her? Was it something I said, or did? Will she ever just put me out of my misery?
But no. I’m never going to get any answers.
Devon Hayes
I find it fascinating that all the answers come at the end of my math book, which is probably one of the only books in my possession that I will not read cover to cover but instead will flip around in anyway. I wish the answers I need to things more real and substantial that usually come at the end of something could be accessed so easily.
I don’t have any answers to the questions she was asking me. All I could think to say was, “Je suis tres desole, mais je ne sais pas madame.”
Meg
There are many in this world, but the only true ones can only be achieved through sound mind body and soul. Where you might search for these things is not unknown, they are found in the most intelligent beings in the world-whom happen to be yourself.
Raymond
Time and answers. Neither, do I have. I only have my opinions, my perceptions, but answers not. The world drifts so steadily in its cosmic haze, so unaware that I need more moments to find the solutions to worries.
Skirting around all day, trying to find the truth. The resolution to my problems, will they be behind this rock, or this shrub, or this wall? A search could last for days, but as it seems, the answers we look for seem to always slither away.
sometimes we try hard to find all of the answers, but no matter where we look they just don’t appear. we have to remember that sometimes we don’t need to know everything.
“I want answers!” he shouts again.
Tears well in my eyes. I have been strong for the last 48 hours, but it is too hard to keep my composure, to keep the tears from coming.
He hits me across the face again, and I spit blood.
“I don’t know. I don’t have the answers you’re looking for,” I say.
He answers by punching me in the gut, leaving me doubled up on the cold floor.
“Stop it. Please. Let me go,” I plead, sobbing.
He raises his hand again, and the door opens.
“Let him go,” I hear.
I look up. “You shouldn’t be here!” I shout.
what are answes? are there any real answers? some things, cant be answered, but they have so many possible answers what is the truth? answers go hand in hand with questions, but they are so hard to find. theres so many qiestions, but not that many real answers. every question has an answer, but not ever answer has been found
love is the answer to all questions. why? what?
I wish I had the answers to every question. Then I would not feel so lost in this world anymore. Answers are what I need in this world, because I feel so confused about everything. I need them like a drug. I need answers now and forever. With them, I will not feel so horrible anymore.
There is nothing in life worth looking for. Things find you in time. There is no lightning bolt. There are no ghostly apparitions, waiting to appear in your bedroom at night. Realizations are made only in time, not in an instant.
I wanted to know the truth. I wanted to know how he was feeling about the whole ordeal. She let me know everything; she laid all of her thoughts and feelings on the table that day. But he kept it all bottled up, and I didn’t know if he was frustrated, remorseful, or ashamed. Maybe that’s why I was suddenly skeptical of my best friend. All I wanted were answers, and he wasn’t letting me in at all.
all of the answers are inside of us. not all questions have answer,. but of course, what is a question with out an answer? i suppose that is the question. but if thats the question, then whats the answer?
I want answers from you. All I have are all of these questions and you don’t seem to have any answers. Please, just tell me what’s going on. I’m begging you. It’s killing me. How much longer will you keep me guessing? Because I won’t be waiting for you forever to answer me.
Answers don’t just mean tests and grades. They means truths and facts. Answers could be all we have when we feel we’ve lost ourselves in this crazy world…
what is then?on
Walking towards his house, he spotted a single sheet of paper pinned to his front door.
He stopped, then slowly ventured closer. He looked over his shoulder before he began to examine it.
It was a page full of writing. He recognized the handwriting. It was his own!
A suicide note.
Suddenly, from behind him an ominous voice rasped, “I warned you where looking for answers would get you.”
answers answers everywhere…
so many girls in their underwear
everyone thinks that they know all the answers. at this age we know absolutely nothing but we feel like we know it all. I kind of like that. I like not knowing anything. It makes life so much more exciting. We honestly never know what ‘s going to happen because we have no clue of what the future holds for us. Its remarkable
i froze, staring at the blank paper. this is what they meant when they said the LSAT’s would- could- did- kill you. For three weeks every night I’d studied, and now here I was, moments from sealing my fate…and I couldn’t remember a damn thing.
Answers: They don’t come soon enough. Or they come sooner than you plan. Or they come to answers you haven’t even asked yet. And yet, sometimes I think we don’t want the answers.
if there are no questions, there are no answers.
it can be quite a simple thing, or something someone toys over.
Hugo said, the most terrifying of reasons and of answers is simply “Because”
or something along the lines of that.
I suppose that’s true, to have a reason so complex that no words can possibly describe it.
or maybe just because you don’t feel like it.
that makes two kinds of people and brains.
something people think they know, when they dont. something i never have enough of. i wish i had more. i ask so many questions and i can never seem to asnwer it. its unfortunate, really. the answer to life is 42, though. haha kudos if you get where thats from. (: i love answers. they’re nice to hear. i never have enough.
Who cares abot the answers when you don’t even know the question?
Get the questions right and the answers will mean something to you.
Petals of wind, answer my call! …That’s literally what I thought of. I sure miss the Cardcaptor Sakura series. I should read the manga and see the differences between the anime. The anime was what got me hooked and the relationship between Sakura and Syaraon is so cute! I wish they continued the series.
we go through life, looking for answers. everyone’s purpose in life is to look for answers to never ending questions. i have more questions than answers. and that scares me.
I wish I had the answers to many of the questions I have. I mean, why do I struggle with depression? why is it hard to wake up every morning and engage in what seems to be a normal thing for others? who has the answers? I wish I knew.
I wish I had them
I don’t know whats go in on,
I need someone to give me some answers
A trace of the truth that has been withdrawn
A snipped of the past that I have lost
Just give me answers
The reason why this all happened
The reason why
You walked away
test school studying doctors all these things remind of work and school and all these places need answers. It also reminds of relationships sometimes you just need answers. I found mine.
too many questions and too little of this shit. everyone’s got one, but not everyone asked. i never ever have one for the math portion of the sats. goddamnit sats. thats irrelevant. sorry.
Answers? What do we need answers for? Why not just think about things long enough and hope we simply stumble upon them all on our own without meaning to?
my daughters eyes. so full of question. i only had one answer to any of them. “love.” everything had changed.
I don;t have all the answers. If I did it would make life easier. But maybe if I did have all the answers people would never stop asking me questions. I don’t like questions. I usually answer a question with a question. Throws people off guard. So tell me this.
“Give me answers, dwarf. I don’t have much time.” The highwayman pressed at Flindrin’s chest with a dull blade.
As he looked up from the weapon, he smiled. “Is this anyway to get answers? All you had to do was ask.”
Answers are so illusive in the greatest moments of need. It is at the most imperative times that our minds seem to just go blank; all hope of an answer is promptly lost and, while this can be inconsequential, there are more important times when it can unfortunately really cause problems.
I need answers! RIGHT NOW! I wish people could calm down and let things happen as they should instead of always DEMANDING answers. Life is going to throw at you whatever it wants, whether you like it or not. The answer is that there ARE NO ANSWERS – just choices, risks, and maybe even a little fate.
Answers. Something everyone needs. For all the questions without any meaning, or to the words unspoken. Everyone craves them. Everyone wants them. But sometimes, it’s better not knowing them too.
“Answers” are somehow what we are always looking for after we’ve been through hard things. I believe answers are happiness. And reasons too.
I wanted them, but of course she didn’t have them.
She never does. I’m left waiting and guessing as to her next move, always hoping she’ll be humane and just kill me, but no. She doesn’t even deign to tell me. That’s the worst part.
I even memorized her Saturday schedule. It’s pretty simple.
10:00 PM. She goes out with her friends to the Merriwether Casino for “drinks”.
10:30 PM. She plays fucking roulette in the back room. And I mean that with the emphasis on *fucking*. Yeah, I’ve seen them. They blindfold themselves and spin around, and whichever pseudo-pornstar’s lap they fall into, they stay on.
2:30 to 4:30 AM. She gets home somewhere in this range.
As you can tell, I’m just too fucking whipped to leave. She’s beautiful, and funny, and smart, and so-oo-oo fucking beautiful…
God, I just want to lie down and rid myself of all these questions.
Is it me? It’s got to be me. Can I not please her? Was it something I said, or did? Will she ever just put me out of my misery?
But no. I’m never going to get any answers.
I find it fascinating that all the answers come at the end of my math book, which is probably one of the only books in my possession that I will not read cover to cover but instead will flip around in anyway. I wish the answers I need to things more real and substantial that usually come at the end of something could be accessed so easily.
I don’t have any answers to the questions she was asking me. All I could think to say was, “Je suis tres desole, mais je ne sais pas madame.”
There are many in this world, but the only true ones can only be achieved through sound mind body and soul. Where you might search for these things is not unknown, they are found in the most intelligent beings in the world-whom happen to be yourself.
Time and answers. Neither, do I have. I only have my opinions, my perceptions, but answers not. The world drifts so steadily in its cosmic haze, so unaware that I need more moments to find the solutions to worries.
Skirting around all day, trying to find the truth. The resolution to my problems, will they be behind this rock, or this shrub, or this wall? A search could last for days, but as it seems, the answers we look for seem to always slither away.
sometimes we try hard to find all of the answers, but no matter where we look they just don’t appear. we have to remember that sometimes we don’t need to know everything.