Quotes About Loneliness

He still is a little boy waiting for someone to love him.

For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched. The

Loneliness is like being the only person left alive in the universe, except that everyone else is still here. — Simon Van Booy, Everything Beautiful Began After . (Harper Perennial; Original edition July 5, 2011)

there was just herself to count on. That was a sad indictment of her life.

From the moment I told her about my dad, it was as if her whole body sighed in relief. As if someone else's misery comforted her, made her feel as if she wasn't alone.

No, you don't know what it's like When nothing feels all right You don't know what it's like To be like me To be hurt To feel lost To be left out in the dark To be kicked when you're down To feel like you've been pushed around To be on the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you No, you don't know what it's like Welcome to my life

Everyone's screaming, I try to make a sound, But no one hears me

To be on the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you No you don't know what it's like... Welcome to my life

Better are the days of loneliness, than the days of regrets and sorrows.

We are heading to the world of loneliness, forgive, laugh and spend much time as you can with your family and loved ones.

And behind their frail partitions Business women lie and soak, Seeing through the draughty skylight Flying clouds and railway smoke. Rest you there, poor unbelov'd ones, Lap your loneliness in heat, All too soon the tiny breakfast, Trolley-bus and windy street!

Supuse que aquella entereza la llevaba en la sangre, como un rasgo escandinavo heredado de una larga estirpe de personas que sabían sufrir solas.

You need someone to love you while you are looking for someone to love.

Unrequited love's a bore.

Sometimes my hands they don't feel like my own; I need someone to love, I need someone to hold.

From childhood's hour I have not been. As others were, I have not seen. As others saw, I could not awaken. My heart to joy at the same tone. And all I loved, I loved alone.

If loneliness was a choice, what was the other option? To settle for second-best and try to be happy with that? And was that fair to the person you settled for?

If she spoke, she would tell him the truth: she was not okay at all, but horribly empty, now that she knew what it was like to be filled.

...real loneliness is having no one to miss. Think yourself lucky you've known something worth missing.

The night comes on that knows not morn, When I shall cease to be all alone, To live forgotten, and love forlorn.

My love life doesn't stink; it's nonexistent.

Out on the moors, The lonely moors, I roll around in sheep poo. Heathcliff, it's youuuuu, I hate you, I love you tooooo. Let me in, I'm here, it's meeeee, Catheeeeeeee. Look out of your windooooow.

We create a mask to meet the masks of others. Then we wonder why we cannot love, and why we feel so alone.

I'm not afraid of the world. I'm afraid of a world without you.