Quotes About Isolation

Frightened people live in their own special hell.

There's a Reason Cell Rhymes with Hell

Ralph reflected for a moment on the similarities between loneliness and insomnia — how they were both insidious, cumulative, and divisive, the friends of despair and the enemies of love.

The trap had a ghastly perfection

Very well. I am now a man with now food, with two less fingers and one less toe than I was born with; I am a gunslinger with shells which may not fire; I am sickening from a monster's bite and have no medicine; I have a day's water if I'm lucky; I may be able to walk perhaps a dozen miles if I press myself to the last extremity. I am, in short, a man on the edge of everything.

And way across, on the other side, this is crazy, but I thought I saw that hotel you talked about. Then I blinked my eyes—the wind was so strong they were tearing up—and when I looked again, it was gone." Bucky doesn't smile. "You're not the only person who's seen that. I'm not a superstitious man, but I wouldn't go anywhere near where the Overlook Hotel used to stand. Bad stuff happened there.

two bitches livin on a little chunk of rock...

There's little in life that's so disheartening as constant cold.

Something in the fog! he screamed, and Billy shrank against me-whether because of the man's bloody nose or what he was saying, I don't know. Something in the fog took John Lee! Something- He staggered back against a display of lawn food stacked by the window and sat down there.Something in the fog took John Lee and I heard him screaming!

I think we mostly live alone. By choice, like him, or just because that's the way the world was made.

I think our phones are how we are wedded to the world. If so, it's probably a bad marriage.

It hurt. It hurt like hell. But it didn't matter, if no one knew.

When no one cares about you, just look at yourself in mirror

To break the silence the old man said the first thing that came to his mind: "Loneliness is a type of violence.

Loneliness is like a big, empty room inside you that echoes with the sounds of the life you're not living.

Loneliness is the endless disease that eats at our soul.

No better school invented yet than the school of loneliness in the matters of understanding our deep-self!

Aloneness exaggerates our emotions and sensitivity.

Life in this village is like that of a louse hanging on to a wrinkle in a loincloth.

Loneliness is a shadow of death

Lonely and Alone: There's a difference.

Life's harrowing echo only to be faded into exiled loneliness

Everyone is a lonely victim of life's complexity.

Trap yourself inside your own brain, switch off the light, block all the escape routes, then turn your back on everything you know to be reality and try and survive there. Try. Living. Nowhere.