Anxiety is the beginning of conscience, which is the parent of the soul but is not compatible with innocence.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Anxiety is a natural thing humans have. You know, that's how we evolve. That's how we are, you know, we think things through. Sometimes my mind just thinks things through a lot.
Anxiety is part of creativity, the need to get something out, the need to be rid of something or to get in touch with something within.
Anxiety is not fear, exactly, because fear is focused on something right in front of you - a real and objective danger.
There's a constant anxiety that comes from having an innate sense of self, yet existing within a homogenised, aspirational culture.
Not being anxious requires a level of humility, doesn't it? It does, I think. It's not all about you.
Anxiety does not empty tomorrow of its sorrows, but only empties today of its strength.
Anxiety is the hand maiden of creativity.
Anxiety is love's greatest killer. It makes others feel as you might when a drowning man holds on to you. You want to save him, but you know he will strangle you with his panic.
The source of so much of my anxiety in life and the tensions in my relationship is my anxiety about my kid. It's all very abstract and unfounded and ungrounded.
The act of birth is the first experience of anxiety, and thus the source and prototype of the affect of anxiety.