Quotes About Loneliness

And now, when she looked in the mirror and saw a new line on her own face,a new wrinkle, all she could think was that she was growing old without him

He fell into the empty seat at the back of the bus, half-wishing the lightning zigzagging out of the sky would come through the window and hit him right in the head.

She had the rest of her life to think about hoe lonely she was. What she needed to do right now was get trough today. Or at least the next hour.

A slug is always on its own. It is a lonely insect.

Ursula craved solitude but she hated loneliness

She felt as if she had been on the outside of happiness her whole life.

Laika," she would say, "the first dog in space. She died of heat and stress after a few hours. She was rescued from an animal center, she must have thought she was going to a home, to a family, and instead they sent her to the loneliest death in the world.

A lone fisherman up early looking for sea trout found the first body.

Man is lonely mainly because he has been disconnected from the Divine presence.

Oh, this absolute loneliness and the game - loving to play the game, loving to go and tell stories to men that certainly weren't true, just for the sport of it, just to see how they would react.

I am now a man of despair, rejected, abandoned, shut up in this iron cage from which there is no escape.

Man has no choice but to love. For when he does not, he finds his alternatives lie in loneliness, destruction and despair.

A thousand hills, but no birds in flight, Ten thousand paths, with no person's tracks. A lonely boat, a straw-hatted old man, Fishing alone in the cold river snow.

He's the type of man who will end up dying in his own arms.

What's a wretched man? A man whom no man pleases.

A book, a book full of human touches, of shirts, a book without loneliness, with men and tools, a book is victory.

Is it easier for a man to live his life again as a fish, than to accept the wonder of being human? So alone, so frightened, so wanting for what we are afraid to give tongue to.

It may be laid down as a position which seldom deceives, that when a man cannot bear his own company, there is something wrong.

When he is forsaken, Withered and shaken, What can an old man do but die?

Tongues wrangled dark at a man. He buttoned his overcoat and stood alone. In a snowstorm, red hollyberries, thoughts, he stood alone.

For men, after a certain age, it gets hard to make new friends.

Full of men, vacant of friends.

Fortunately for women, most men mistake loneliness for love before marriage, and habit for happiness afterward.

The most favorable moment to seize a man and influence him is when he is alone in the mass. It is at this point that propaganda can be most effective.