Quotes About Loneliness

the stress of everything seemed to be making Newt fall fast. And they'd left him all alone outside the city. "You could very well save him," Janson said quietly.

Silencio. El vacío que ella había dejado cuando desapareció seguía en su cabeza.

And when she left, it was like opening up that vast void within all over again.

just like that, Thomas was alone

In front of him, a flat pan of dry and lifeless earth stretched as far as he could see. Not a single tree. Not a bush. No hills or valleys. Just an orange-yellow sea of dust and rocks; wavering currents of heated air boiled on the horizon

Eat. Sleep. Exercise. Thirst for revenge. That was what he did for three more days. Alone. On the twenty-sixth day, the door opened.

Being an actor is the loneliest thing in the world. You are all alone with your concentration and imagination, and that's all you have.

To grasp the full significance of life is the actor's duty; to interpret it his problem; and to express it his dedication. Being an actor is the loneliest thing in the world. You are all alone with your concentration and imagination, and that's all you have. Being a good actor isn't easy. Being a man is even harder. I want to be both before I'm done.

I was standing in the most absolute aloneness that I had ever been given.

I still don't like going to bed alone.

It feels really sad, to me, to go to a dark bedroom. It's like surrendering to the night or something.

The wounds that never heal can only be mourned alone.

More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to be close to someone. More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to feel as if i wasn't alone.

Loneliness invades the soul late afternoon. Sundown can test you with its flood of color, but once it's full dark you're fine.

John: "Poor John. Who says poor John? Don't everybody sob at once! My God, if I went up in flames there's not a living soul who'd pee on me to put the fire out!" Richard: "Let's strike a flint and see.

When men feel the wound that cannot heal, they either bury themselves in woman's arms and ask her for healing, which she cannot provide, or they hide themselves in macho pride and enforced loneliness.

There are flowers growing upon the hill Like they always have before. Will you stay here with me, or go and kill On a foreign lonely shore?

What a sight the poor make in the moonlight!

He was outcast from life's feast.

Mr. Duffy lived a short distance from his body.

I saw my face today And it looked older, Without the warmth of wisdom Or the softness Born of pain and waiting. The dreams were gone from my eyes, Hope lost in hollowness On my cheeks, A finger of death Pulling at my jaws. So I did my push-ups And wondered if I'd ever find you, To see my face With friendlier eyes than mine.

Among the lonely, you are perhaps the loneliest of all, You come so close to love. But it eludes you.

There is no Beatitude for the lonesome. The Book doesn't say they are blessed.

James Leo Herlihy