Quotes About Alienation

Nu voi l?sa dup? mine o oper?.Sunt din neamul celor condamnaÅ£i s? nu poat? ieÅŸi din ei înÅŸiÅŸi.

Teama ce se naÅŸte "din senin"... Singura,de altfel,ÅŸi cea mai întunecat?.Ea este echivoc? asemenea unei înmuguriri sumbre- ÅŸi genereaz? o muzic? de flaut trist ÅŸi aiurit.În camere t?cute de hotel sau pe str?zi înguste ale unui oraÅŸ vechi ea creÅŸte ÅŸi ne verific? dezr?d?cinarea.

Am prejudecata singiratatii. Ma simt mai aproape de un om singur,chiar daca apara o cauza necurata,decat de unul care este aplaudat pentru o cauza excelenta.

Nul ne peut veiller sur sa solitude s'il ne sait se rendre odieux.

Reprosurile,furiile, amaraciuniile mele provin, toate, dintr-o nemultumire de mine insumi pe care nimeni nu va putea vreodata s-o simta cu aceeasi intensitate.Sila de mine insumi, sila de lume.

Ho trascinato tutti i miei si nel fango e ormai non aderisco al mondo più di un anello al dito di uno scheletro.

No se puede estar menos hecho para la tierra que yo. Pertenezco a otro mundo, que es tanto como decir que soy de un submundo.

The same feeling of not belonging, of futility, wherever I go: I pretend interest in what matters nothing to me, I bestir myself mechanically or out of charity, without ever being caught up, without ever being somewhere. What attracts me is elsewhere, and I don't know what that elsewhere is.

As far back as I can remember, I've utterly destroyed within myself the pride of being human. And I saunter to the periphery of the Race like a timorous monster, lacking the energy to claim kinship with some other band of apes.

After a sleepless night, the people in the street seem automatons. No one seems to breathe, to walk. Each looks as if he is worked by clockwork: nothing spontaneous; mechanical smiles, spectral gesticulations. Yourself a specter, how would you see others as alive?

All my life, I have lived with the feeling that I have been kept from my true place. If the expression "metaphysical exile" had no meaning, my existence alone would afford it one.

Quando elevar a voz, seja em nome do céu, da cidade ou de outros pretextos, afaste-se dele: sátiro de nossa solidão, não perdoa que vivamos aquém de suas verdades e de seus arrebatamentos; quer fazer-nos compartilhar de sua histeria, de seu bem, impô-la a nós e desfigurar-nos.

You with your veins full of night — you have no more place among men than an epitaph in the middle of a circus.

Whereas all beings have their place in nature, man remains a metaphysically straying creature, lost in Life, a stranger to the Creation.

Gdziekolwiek si? rusz? - to samo odczucie nieprzynale?no?ci, bezu?ytecznej gry. Udaj? zainteresowanie czym?, co mnie zupe?nie nie obchodzi, kr?c? si? tu i tam, ale nigdy nie jestem "w ?rodku", w ?adnym okre?lonym miejscu. To, co mnie przyci?ga, znajduje si? gdzie? indziej, czym za? owo "gdzie indziej" jest - nie wiem.

A privilege to live in conflict with one's times. At every moment one is aware one does not think like the others. This state of acute dissimilarity, however indigent or sterile it appears, nonetheless possesses a philosophical status which one would be at a loss to seek in cogitations attuned to events.

Toplum - bir kurtar?c?lar cehennemi! Diogenes'in elinde lambas?yla arad???, ilgisiz biriydi.

The human being delivered to himself, without any partiality for elegance, is a monster.

I feel completely detached from any country, any group. I am a metaphysically displaced person

To be a Raskolnikov — without the excuse of murder.

A strange island, the ghetto, a tiny universe without roots, to the measure of its inhabitants, as remote from the life of the soil as angels or ghosts.

The feeling of being ten thousand years behind, or ahead, of the others, of belonging to the beginnings or to the end of humanity...

Did they relish their role as undesirables? Did they seek to be alone on earth in principle?

but let us remember that lucidity is a condition peculiar to those who by their incapacity to love are as isolated from others as from themselves.