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Quotes About Solitude

Te? kiedyÅ› to pani czuÅ'a? - zapytaÅ'. MilczaÅ'a przez chwilÄ™. -Owszem, ale nie tak. Inaczej. Kiedy caÅ'ymi dniami nie mówiÅ'am do nikogo, a nocami spacerowaÅ'am, i wszÄ™dzie byli ludzie, którzy mieli gdzieÅ› swoje miejsce, którzy dokÄ…dÅ› chodzili, mieli gdzieÅ› swój dom. Tylko ja nie. Wtedy wszystko powoli stawaÅ'o siÄ™ nierzeczywiste, jakbym siÄ™ utopiÅ'a i szÅ'a po dnie przez jakieÅ› obce podwodne miasto...
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Suviše glasno? Šta je bilo suviše glasno? Samo tišina.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
M? ridic.sunt foarte liniÈ™tit.Lunile È™i anii n-au decât s? treac?, nu-mi mai pot lua nimic, n-au ce s?-mi mai ia. Sunt atât de singur È™i f?r? aÈ™tept?ri, încât le pot privi în fa?? f?r? team?. ViaÈ›a care m-a purtat de-a lungul acestor ani e înc? prezent? în mâinile È™i ochii mei. Am învins-o sau nu - nu È™tiu -Nimic nou pe frontul de vest, cap. 12
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Let the months and years come, they can take nothing from me, they can take nothing more. I am so alone, and so without hope that I can confront them without fear.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Es piece?os un p?rlaižu acis istabai. Griesti ir zemi un sl?pi, un telpa nav liela, bet man taj? ir viss, kas vajadz?gs, - gulta, plaukts ar gr?mat?m, galds, p?ris kr?slu un vecas klavieres.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
What if he were to open his mouth and cry out! But he only weeps, his head turned aside. He does not speak of his mother of his brothers or his sisters. He says nothing; all that lies behind him; he is entirely alone now with his little life of nineteen years, and cries because it leaves him.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Er drehte die Dusche an. Das kühle Wasser strömte über seine Haut. Er atmete tief und trocknete sich ab. Der Trost der kleinen Dinge. Wasser, Atem, abendlicher Regen. Nur wer allein war, kannte auch sie.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Now time is standing still. We've torn it in two. Now only we two are here; we two, you and me and no one else.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Vienatv? ieško kelion?s draugo, neklausdama, kas jis. Kas to nesupranta, tas niekada nebuvo vienišas, o tik vienas.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Mi alzo: sono contento. Vengano i mesi e gli anni, non mi prenderanno più nulla. Sono tanto solo, tanto privo di speranza che posso guardare dinanzi a me senza timore. La vita, che mi ha portato attraverso questi anni, è ancora nelle mie mani e nei miei occhi. Se io abbia saputo dominarla, non so. Ma finché dura, essa si cercherà la sua strada, vi consenta o non vi consenta quell'essere, che nel mio interno dice io
~ Erich Maria Remarque
I like being alone best, with no one to disturb me. Because everyone always comes round to the same topic of conversation, how badly things are going, how well they are going, one thinks this way, the next person the other way – and they quickly get on to the things that make up their own worlds. I'm sure that I was just like them myself, before; but now I can't find any real point of contact. - Paul Baumer
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Er war in der Stimmung eines Menschen, der nachmittags geschlafen hat und es nicht gewohnt ist – herausgefallen aus allen Beziehungen und reif für einen raschen, sinnlosen Selbstmord.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Vientul?ba mekl? ce?abiedru un nejaut?, kas vi?š ir. Kurš to nezina, nekad nav bijis vientu?š, bet tikai viens.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
NajchÄ™tniej jestem sam, wtedy nikt mi nie przeszkadza. Bo wszyscy stale wracajÄ… do tematu [...]. Z pewnoÅ›ciÄ… i ja tak dawniej ?yÅ'em, ale teraz nie umiem siÄ™ do tego przystosowa?. Za wiele gadajÄ…. MajÄ… troski, cele, ?yczenia, których nie mogÄ™ ujmowa? tak jak oni. [...] Tak sÄ… podzieleni, rozdrobnieni, ?aden nie odczuwa tego caÅ'ym swym jestestwem; ja sam nie umiem dobrze okreÅ›li?, co mam na myÅ›li.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
?nsan yaln?z oldu mu tabiat? incelemeye, sevmeye ba?l?yor.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Usamljenost traži saputnika i ne pita ko je on. Ko to ne zna, taj nikad nije bio usamljen, samo sam.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Why are you melancholy? - Ach, I don't know. Because it's getting dark. All decent people are melancholy when evening comes. Not for any particular reason. Just on general grounds. -But only when they're alone. -Of course. The hour of the shadows. The hour of loneliness. The hour when cognac tastes best.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
We are two human beings, two tiny sparks of life; outside there is just the night, and all around us, death.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Eigentlich konnte ich ganz zufrieden sein. Es ging mir nicht schlecht, ich hatte Arbeit, ich wurde nicht leicht müde, ich war heil, wie man das so nennt - aber es war doch besser, nicht allzuviel darüber nachzudenken. Besonders nicht, wenn man allein war. Und abends auch nicht. Da kam ab und zu noch einmal etwas von früher ud starrte einen aus toten Augen an. Aber früher hatte man den Schnaps.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Gledao sam naokolo. Više nisam bio sam. Na jugu, iza horizonta, urlao je sad jedan motor. Iza magle, bledim putevima jurila je pomo?. Farovi su sipali svetlost, gume su zviždale, a dve ruke ?vrsto držale volan. Dva oka su prodirala kroz tamu, hladno i pouzdano - o?i mog druga...
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Vengono i mesi e gli anni, non mi porteranno via mai più nulla. Sono tanto solo, tanto privo di speranza, che posso guardare dinanzi a me senza timore.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
It is when one is alone that one begins to observe Nature and to love her.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
The noises from outside all merge into one another, become a dream which disappears from the waking memory...he sees the woods and stars behind him, and so he moves on, an ordinary soldier, with his big boots and his webbing and his pack, making his tiny way under the sky's great vault along the road that lies before him; a soldier who forgets things quickly and who isn't even depressed much any more, but who just goes onwards under the great night sky.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
For a moment I held her hand in mine and felt her warm, dry pressure. Then I went out to get the rum. The night stood big and silent about the little house. The leather seats of our car were moist. I stood and looked toward the horizon where the red glow of the city rose against the sky. I would gladly have stayed out there; but already I could hear Lenz calling.
~ Erich Maria Remarque