Quotes About Solitude

We take a last look out of the window at the night, and I send a silent wish to everyone out there for this kind of warmth.

Last night, lost in spaces between star—bays and lakes of clouds, I tossed and turned looking for you

An extrovert looks at a stack of books and sees a stack of papers, while an introvert looks at the same stack and sees a soothing source of escape.

Kiss me again. Let me imagine for a moment that you belong to me. The memory will keep me company in my solitude.

He stretched out on the bed and was suddenly struck by how utterly lonely he was.

There is an empty space next to you in the backseat of the station wagon. Make it the shape of everything you need. Now say hello.

Life without love is a lonely path.

Alone we come and alone we leave. Verily! Love and care is just a pretence.

They say hell is other people. I believe that. But what I didn't know until now is so can heaven be.

Sometimes you just want to hug someone and drown.

I wish they would all go away.Except the Fool. I wished he would join me. Somehow, I had always thought he would join me. Now, I could not recall why. Perhaps I had buried that in the stone.

That you should not be here when something we've both wanted happens is no new thing for me. Today too, as always, you're not here.

I love talking the way Trappists love silence.

He imagined them sitting somewhere, just enjoying each other's company, her head on his chest, his arm around her. And he realized how desperately lonely he had become.

I love the desert and its incomparable sense of space.

Whenever I get fed up with life I love to go wandering in nature.

Now that I'm older, I have a much better appreciation of nature, and I love being alone.

I love the solitary, romantic idea of writing.

On stage I make love to twenty five thousand people and then I go home alone.

On stage, I make love to 25, 000 different people, then I go home alone.

I've lived on my own since I was 18, and I really love living alone. That, to me, is just great.

I remember being alone a lot as a child, and I still love to be alone.

I like my life alone. I mean, I love being with friends, and I love kissing and loving someone to pieces. But it's hard to find someone who doesn't ultimately start judging you and your choices.

I had someone once who made every day mean something.And now…. I am lost….And nothing means anything anymore.