Quotes About Isolation

Being pregnant certainly puts a damper on one's social life.

I know that feeling of being scared. I get that too. I think when you've been on your own for a while it's hard to start over.

So sick of being lonely, so sick of being horny!

This is what I am. I have periods of enormous self-destructive depression, where I go completely off my trolley and lose all sight of reality and reason.

Everyone is sleeping while she remains awake and leaves reminders on her body of how much she hates herself.

The strongest man in the world is he who stands alone.

Negativity in attitude could mean you develop a negative opinion about yourself. A negative attitude could cause you to withdraw from social contact as you are worried how other people may see you. This can lead to feelings of isolation and loneliness, which can then cause low self-esteem.

When nobody understands you or when you don't understand anyone. Emerge to pray for them.

Don't envy your friends for having a jealous partner; reach out to them and let them know that they don't deserved to be isolated from the world.

Sometimes it's better to be alone cause no one can hurt you that way.

I never found a companion that was so companionable as solitude.

Who needs a social life when you have Netflix and a fridge full of food?

This whole single life is now becoming very lonesome and boring.

Single life is good at times, but can be depressing.

Single doesn't always mean lonely the same way Relationship doesn't always mean happy.

It's a shame that most people associate the appreciation of space as being high. Space is more real than your typical imaginary friend.

I've had a rough six months, okay?" she cried. "Little Blue was my last friend, and frankly the last time his batteries ran out I had a fleeting moment of panic that he'd been compromised!

Fake friends are like shadows, they follow you in the sun but leave you in the dark.

I didn't feel that I had any good qualities. Or rather, none were good enough. Nothing I did or said was good enough, but I couldn't make anyone understand the way I felt.

Some days, it was enough just to know that I had a packet of blades in the house. They were a cold, very sharp, security blanket.

Noam did kill Brennan. He shot his head open like a rotten fruit. He abandoned Dara to the quarantined zone. He let—his own mother killed herself to get away from him. And who could blame her?

None of them spoke to each other after the decision was made, splitting off in separate directions to separate rooms, all coming to terms with the possibility this might be their last night alive.

Life is a windowless room in the Hotel Bellevue.

I was finally left with nothing but myself and my thoughts, devious cabdrivers that took me where I did not want to go.