Quotes About Connection

Finding like-minded people is very important. It's hard to be a happy meal in a room full of sad people.

Sadness is very close to hate.

Where were you then? Who else was there? Saying what? Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly when I am sad and feel you are far away?

Everyone on the Internet is sad. Why else would they be on the Internet?

Everybody wants to collaborate with me. I was going to collaborate with Whitney Houston, but she died. Very sad, man. We were very good friends.

Biologically we're all the same. We all get sad, we all get happy, and we all die. Anyone who pretends that that's not the case is either a sociopath or utterly delusional.

My heart's with you, Bill, no matter how it turns out. My heart is with all of them, and I think that, even if we forget each other, we'll remember in our dreams.

When your sad--like really sad--you only want to be with other people who are sad.

I thought about you all the time. I used to pray that you'd live to be a hundred years old. I didn't know. I didn't know that you were ashamed of me.

When Brocker arrived he took her hands and held them to his face and cried into them.

Why are you so sad, akri? (Simi) I'm not sad, Simi. (Acheron) Yes you are. I know you, akri, you gots that pain in your heart like the Simi gets whenever she cries. (Simi)

They could read him, they could study him, they could pick him apart, but they couldn't laugh or be sad with him.

I think it's strange to live in a house with someone you cannot talk to-especially when that someone is your father-and the thought makes me a little sad.

Both happy and sad people can be cheered up by a nice meal.

If I dont get at least one e-mail every ten minutes, I feel unloved. Even junk mail makes me feel seen. Sad, I know. Sigh.

I think because I can be sad, and I can be lonely, my gift would be trying to help other people feel less lonely and less sad. Because that's what I understand.

I loved him so much. It didn't change all the reasons we couldn't be together, but it kept me returning to his body, kept my skin seeking his skin over and over again in the sad dance we did.

So you've made a friend. How sad for them.

No individual is isolated. He who is sad, saddens others.

It's very simple, I just tell my sad story, and people weep.

Maybe there's a way to keep us in this moment. Not the sad part. But the coming together part.

...the sun would leave my sky if I couldn't assume you'd simply come and tell me you were sad.

There is something so horrifying and so sad when people are living alone. That is why the old and lonely come to us.

I try to do something positive – I socialise more…But deep down I know the truth.An entire world of people can never replace the one that I've lost.