Quotes About Despair

Loneliness is the most terrible poverty.

Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat.

Your coldness serves to emphasize my own inadequacy, and makes me feel that the best solution might be to expire.

Fly down, Death: Call me:I have become a lost name.

This is the dark. Lights strung up all the way. Depression; and driven deeper in, by hunger, pistols, and despair, they took the tunnel.

1. Impotence is like you are undead. 2. Depression is an endless void of timeless darkness or twilight.

1. Quantum reincarnations in past life archeology. Karmic cycles of the DNA of the reincarnation of thinking in the DNA spiral of the subconscious. DNA is a temporary loop of infantile depravity and despair, awareness is a wormhole of a quantum portal from one dimension to another. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

1. The ego poeticizes illusion. 2. Genius is the subjective empathy of comfort. 3. Despair is a coma of illusion. 4. Selfishness tries to materialize to give it the matter of illusion, meaning then in reality which is an infinite emptiness. 5. Insomnia of insight, you will comprehend the endless emptiness of life. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Anger just tears to pieces the human psyche and there is a continuous smile of rage and an endless laugh of despair. A person convulses and cannot stop laughing and then dies spiritually and a new personality is born with an eternal smile of awareness.

Depression is a hang glider, you run in despair from loneliness and take off and you see how beautiful romantic depression is, there is something warm and tender in it - this is the greatness of life.

Human instincts devalue and breed the vices of despair, which are worse than animals.

Life is a plunge into despair and inevitability, they make the colors of the madness of self-deception more and more vivid, this is a painting of great denial, the sunny reality of optimism.

Lust will die from a decrease in hormones. Anger will die of maturity. Gluttony will die of disease and despair. Pride and vanity will die of loneliness. Despondency will die from being bored. Greed will die of love. Envy will die of humility. Human vices are the folly of youth.

The human world is the result of a sick imagination of illusions, consisting of fear and despair.

The man went into his own thoughts. This is a state in which you are on the verge of two worlds. The two worlds are sometimes alien to each other, the outer and inner world of man. They often confront each other. How you perceive it and how others perceive it. Sometimes there is a kind of cultural shock and imbalance in the balance of understanding of being. In this state, the world loses its color and many areas of misunderstanding plunge into the darkness of despair.

We endure a whole storm of illusions within ourselves. A storm born of fear and despair. Like an explosion leading into hyperspace where hundreds of millions of fear scenarios are played. It's like cinema, and you are a screenwriter who endures it as if wears virtual glasses.

You are immersed in an abundance of endless emptiness, where you become more and more confused and this leads you to madness.

Faith gives us hope, so if faith is lost, hope flees away like mist in the wind. Loss of faith leads to loss of hope, which leads to despair. Life becomes pointless and without value.

when people cease to be surrounded by beauty, they cease to hope.

To embrace the ascension is to heave a sigh of relief, to give up the struggle to be God (and with it the inevitable despair at our constant failure), and to enjoy our status as creatures: image-bearing creatures, but creatures nonetheless.

It was a white-collar crime." Illium gave her an odd look. "In the human world, such crimes are lightly punished, though they harm hundreds, leading some to choose death out of despair, while the man who beats a single person is considered the worse criminal.

Hope is the greatest gift and the greatest evil...Hope saved us and hope might yet kill us.

Aden, I'm not fixed, she said, the words holding despair. You were never broken. There's nothing to fix.

If she was gone, this was it for him. He had lived over a thousand five hundred years. It was enough. If Lijuan had risen monstrous while he and Elena slept, he'd do what he could to burn out that scourge because Elena would want him to do that, but he would not live thousands of years without her. He could not live another day without her.