Quotes About Void

su cara era como una fiesta de la cual ya se han ido todos.

For my part, I think that the mystery is always greatest where there is the most - emptiness.

Loss. Thats what it was, a hole I could never fill. It would be bottomless.

We were alone. Where, I could not say, hardly imagine. All was black, and such a dense black that, after some minutes, my eyes had not been able to discern even the faintest glimmer.

And then they left, and all was quiet, but it wasn't peaceful. Just empty.

I thought I was dead inside.

The internet to me is kind of like a black hole, and I never really go on it.

Don't ask me any questions. I've seen how things that seek their way find their void instead.

No preguntarme nada. He visto que las cosas cuando buscan su curso encuentran su vacío.

God is the Ruler of His mighty creation. There is no reason to despair, because He holds in His hands the whole world, while His Spirit is able to fill the void in man's heart.

Something inside me had dropped away, and nothing came in to fill the cavern.

All I do is keep on running in my own cozy, homemade void, my own nostalgic silence. And this is a pretty wonderful thing. No matter what anybody else says.

Everyone just keeps on disappearing. Some things vanish, like they were cut away. Others fade slowly into the mist. And all that remains is a desert.

I just run. I run in void. Or maybe I should put it the other way: I run in order to acquire a void.

I was reduced to pure concept. My flesh had dissolved; my form had dissipated. I floated in space. Liberated of my corporeal being, but without dispensation to go anywhere else.I was adrift in the void. Somewhere across the fine line separating nightmare from reality.

Once she was out of the car and gone, my world was suddenly hollow and meaningless.

He felt as if his heart had dried up. I needed her he thought. I needed someone like her to fill the void inside me. But I wasn't able to fill the void inside her. Until the bitter end, the emptiness inside her was hers alone.

I was enveloped in numbness, and absence of feeling so deep the bottom was lost from view.

An empty shell. Those were the first words that sprang to mind. .... Something incredibly important - .. - had disappeared from Miu for good. Leaving behind not life, but its absence

It was a strange feeling, like touching a void.

When Debussy was seeming to get nowhere with an opera he was composing, he put it this way: I spent my days pursuing the nothingness - le rien - it creates. My job is to create that void, that rien . Hunting knife

I couldn't tell wether the hole that opened up inside me was from missing you or from the change of season

The things we try our hardest not to lose, we really just put deep abysses in the spaces between them.

You know something? she said. What? I'm completely empty. Yeah? Yeah.