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Quotes About Despair

So let it do its worst, if that at the last was inevitable. Let the void come, and bring an end to the tyranny of hope.
~ Clive Barker
Gli parve che l'unica soluzione potesse essere la follia, nessuna speranza se non la perdita della speranza.
~ Clive Barker
This was the nadir, surely. They had no further to fall.
~ Clive Barker
He spent three months in a wash of depression and self-pity that bordered the suicidal. But even that solution was denied him by his new found nihilism. If nothing was worth living for it followed , didn't it , that there was nothing worth dying for either.
~ Clive Barker
He got to his feet and stumbled away from the stench of his vomit, making his way through this graveyard of old glories, heading for the darkest place he could find in which to hide his giddy head.
~ Clive Barker
So now, whenever I despair, I no longer expect my end, but some bit of luck, some commonplace little miracle which, like a glittering link, will mend again the necklace of my days.
~ Colette
Un tom?r j?s p?r?em d?vaina tukšuma saj?ta — lai ko j?s dar?tu, nekam nav noz?mes. Tieši tas noteikti ir divdesmit? gadsimta mor?l? bankrota c?lonis.
~ Colin Wilson
I love life and I want to live, to cry but cannot—I feel such a pain in my soul—a pain which frightens me. My soul is ill. My soul, not my mind. The doctors do not understand my illness.... Everybody who reads these lines will suffer.... My body is not ill, it is my soul that is ill.
~ Colin Wilson
I've read Joyce and Sartre and Beckett and the rest, and every atom in me rejects what they say. They strike me as liars and fools. I don't think they're dishonest so much as hopelessly tired and defeated.
~ Colin Wilson
Men start off good and then the world makes them mean. The world is mean from the start and gets meaner every day. It uses you up until you only dream of death.
~ Colson Whitehead
He told himself: Hope is a gateway drug, don't do it.
~ Colson Whitehead
Somewhere, years ago, she had stepped off the path of life and could no longer find her way back to the family of people.
~ Colson Whitehead
The world is mean from the start and gets meaner every day. It uses you up until you only dream of death. Mabel
~ Colson Whitehead
When the work was done, and the day's punishments, the night waited as an arena for their true loneliness and despair.
~ Colson Whitehead
There was an order of misery, misery tucked inside miseries, and you were meant to keep track. The
~ Colson Whitehead
When the work was done, and the day's punishments, the night waited as an arena for their true loneliness and despair.
~ Colson Whitehead
that's what you do when you take away someone's babies—steal their future. Torture them as much as you can when they are on this earth, then take away the hope that one day their people will have it better.
~ Colson Whitehead
En tanke bredte sig i hende som en skygge: at denne station ikke var den første på linjen, men dens endestation. Jernbanen var ikke begyndt under huset her, men i den anden ende af det sorte hul. Som om der ikke var nogen steder i verden, man kunne flygte til, kun steder, man kunne flygte fra.
~ Colson Whitehead
The Monday vise clenched. Here was that end-of-weekend despair, the death of amusement and the winnowing of the reprieve.
~ Colson Whitehead
Hope is a gateway drug, don't do it.
~ Colson Whitehead
That they ride in a box on a rope in a pit. That they are in the void.
~ Colson Whitehead
In this world, however, his reward was that void attending most human endeavor, with which all are well acquainted. His accomplishments, such as they were, gathered on the heap of the unsung.
~ Colson Whitehead
I am of the opinion, and even more so the older I get, that it is more difficult to have hope than it is to despair. And I mean this in the sense that in order to have hope you must acknowledge the despair and then you have to get beyond it. Taken from a radio interview given on BBC Radio 4's Open Book
~ Colum McCann
There is something that happens to the mind in moments of terror. Perhaps we figure it's the last we'll ever have and we record it for the rest of our long journey. We take perfect snapshots an album to despair over. We trim the edges and place them in plastic. We tuck the scrapbook away to take out in our ruined times.
~ Colum McCann