Quotes About Desolation

Según esto, cuando vean que está establecida en el lugar santo la abominación desoladora que predijo el Profeta Daniel (quien lea esto, nótelo bien):

it wont be long now it wont be longtill earth is barren as the moonand sapless as a mumbled bone

My whole life is a dark room. One big dark room.

Places that are empty of you are empty of life.

Loneliness has been following me my whole life.

I have a life that's just been a well of loneliness.

My life is a rather grim one. One day I shall perhaps describe it to you in great detail.

surrounded by people but alone.

A land more severely solitary could hardly be found anywhere on the face of the globe. —JOHN MUIR, 1881

I feel a lot of nothing these days. I've cried a few times, but mostly I'm empty, as if whatever makes me feel and hurt and laugh and love has been surgically removed, leaving me hollowed out like a shell.

A terrible feeling of loneliness besieged her, so strong it was almost like physical pain...

Everybody had somebody but me.

När hon kom ut från duschen, påklädd och med blött hår, tittade hon på mig med den där hoppfulla blicken, och jag tittade tillbaka som om jag inte kände igen henne. Helt tom. Jag såg hur hennes blick slocknade. Jag såg hur hennes kärlek till mig dog. Jag hade dödat den.

In Conisborough there's no Hoxton Square to bring a bit of light relief. It's just mile after mile of broken windows and the bloody Earth Centre.

Loneliness is a hell of a drug.

Is it possible to be overzealous, to destroy that which you hope to save-so that nothing is left but emptiness.

More and more, I'd been having this feelings of zeroness. Of HERE-I-AM-AND-IT-JUST-DOESN'T-MATTER.

Sleeplessness is a desert without vegetation or inhabitants.

There was romance of a kind in the shabby

We know only that in some strange and melancholy way we have become a waste land. All the same, we are not often sad.

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...

and putrefaction, and fills us with nausea and retching. The nights become quiet and the hunt for copper driving-bands and the silken parachutes of the French star-shells begins. Why the driving-bands are so desirable no one knows exactly. The collectors merely assert that they are valuable. Some have collected so many that they will stoop under the weight of them when we go back.

Granaten, Gasschwaden und Tankflottillen - Zerstampfen, Zerfressen, Tod. Ruhr, Grippe, Typhus - Würgen, Verbrennen, Tod. Graben, Lazarett, Massengrab - mehr Möglichkeiten gibt es nicht.

Monotonously the lorries sway, monotonously come the calls, monotonously falls the rain. It falls on our heads and on the heads of the dead up in the line, on the body of the little recruit with the wound that is so much too big for his hip; it falls on Kemmerich's grave; it falls in our hearts.