Quotes About Loneliness

Life is an awful, ugly place to not have a best friend.

Silence is so freaking loud

You might not notice the moon very much. White and silent, it shines a cold light that is merely a ghost of the beloved day.

You didn't understand what he was saying, until he kissed you. It was a kiss of such complicity, of such uncomplicated sympathy, that you felt for the first time not alone in your suffering.

I have this feeling - of being unplugged and too far from the socket and what remains is a red warning bar.

M The heat is going out of me. C The heart is going out of me. B I feel nothing, nothing. I feel nothing.

I sing without hope on the boundary

If you died it would be like my bones had been removed. No one would know why, but I would collapse.

Of course I loved you, you saved my life. I wish you hadn't I wish you hadn't I wish you'd left me alone.

Built to be lonely to love the absent. Find me Free me from this corrosive doubt futile despair horror in repose. I can fill my space fill my time but nothing can fill this void in my heart.

No matter how she beseeched the stars for guidance, their light remained far awar and cold; they provided no answers and no comfort.

She'd been grateful to Rhea, for her honesty. Relieved by it, that someone as special and smart as Rhea'd had these same feelings. It's lonely, being a grown-up. It feels like walking through life in a mask.

I was angry at the ghost for months, would shout at it to stop trying to scare me. Now I understand it's just lonely.

Oh, Whistle, and I'll Come to You, My Lad' " is one of the scariest stories I have ever read,

I felt as if I walked inside a cold shadow, a shadow cast by bricks and mortar.

The world is disappearing, piece by piece; the darkness has closed in around me long before the sun sets.

It had taken decades for her to understand that loneliness wasn't a lack of people in your life, but a lack of people who knew and understood you.

She was lonely, but she'd never tell anyone that. If you admitted you were lonely, people assumed there was something wrong with you. The media talked about an epidemic of loneliness, and yet admitting that you felt that way was a statement of failure.

I already told you, you're not my type." "I thought you didn't have a type." "I probably shouldn't. Given how long it is since I had sex, my type should just be anyone with a penis and pulse, right?

I saw William Blackett's escaping sail already far from land, and Captain Littlepage was sitting behind his closed window as I passed by, watching for some one who never came. I tried to speak to him, but he did not see me. There was a patient look on the old man's face, as if the world were a great mistake and he had nobody with whom to speak his own language or find companionship.

When I went in again the little house had suddenly grown lonely, and my room looked empty as it had the day I came. I and all my belongings had died out of it, and I knew how it would seem when Mrs. Todd came back and found her lodger gone. So we die before our own eyes; so we see some chapters of our lives come to their natural end.

But the cared for don't realize that on their daily path of neighbors, workmates, and faces on the streets there are those...who sit quietly looking out the window at other people's holiday lights, listening to other people's laughter, and finding the makings of other people's eggnog waiting in the morning trash.

When a person has to put down and pick up their own plate, cook alone and eat alone and wash up alone, then stare at an empty chair, well, there is no breath. Earl

Emptiness and loneliness consume you. Physically you're alive, but mentally you're dying inside.