Linkin Park Quotes – Inspiring Words from the Rock Legends

In the end, it doesn’t even matter.

I tried so hard and got so far, but in the end, it doesn’t even matter.

The hardest part of ending is starting again.

I became so numb, I can’t feel you there.

Sometimes, I wish someone out there would find me.

I won’t be ignored.

I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m close to something real.

All I want is to feel alive.

I’m stronger than I ever thought possible.

The truth is you can’t get what you want, unless you know what you want.

The sun doesn’t give light to the moon, assuming the moon’s gonna owe it one.

Time is a valuable thing. Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings.

This is not the end, this is not the beginning.

Do you feel cold and lost in desperation?

Sometimes beginnings aren’t so simple, sometimes goodbye’s the only way.

Memories consume, like opening the wound.

The only thing that’s worse than one is none.

When life leaves us blind, love keeps us kind.

Who cares if one more light goes out?

When you’ve suffered enough and your spirit is breaking, you’re growing desperate from the fight.

The cycle repeated as explosions broke in the sky.

We build it up to break it back down.

I’m holding on, why is everything so heavy?

In the memory you’ll find me, eyes burning up. The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up.

My heart is harder than these walls I built.

This is the battle of us versus them, but what if there is no ending?

Weep not for roads untraveled, weep not for sights unseen.

Sometimes, I feel like I’m frozen stuck in time.

There’s nowhere to run, nowhere to hide when you’re living to die.

I’m swimming in the smoke of bridges I have burned.

The messenger won’t be back again; the severed line’s been buried within.

There’s no peace, there’s no freedom without forgiveness.

There comes a time, when everyone must take a stand.

This isn’t how our story ends, so hold onto me.

We’re building it up, to burn it down.

I’m holding on, why is everything so heavy?

I’m breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus.

Heavy is the head that wears the crown.

The hardest part of ending is starting again.

I’m searching for something that I can’t reach.

They say ‘Don’t sleep, but I’m still dreaming.’

I’m my own worst enemy.

We’re only trying to numb the pain.

Every step that I take is another mistake to you.

I feel like I’m suffocating, like I’m drowning, but I can’t escape the sound of the tears I cry.

I’m holding on, why is everything so heavy?

The waiting is the hardest part.

I’ve become so numb, I can’t feel you there.

Leave out all the rest, don’t be afraid of taking my beating heart.

You say that I’m paranoid, but I’m pretty sure that the world is out to get me.