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Quotes About Emptiness

Rhonda looked like she'd been sent for and couldn't come, got there and wasn't wanted.
~ Chris Offutt
Rhonda cried once, but it went on for hours, as if she was shedding every speck of sorrow she'd ever felt.
~ Chris Offutt
Her poverty was naked on the empty streets, and if no one walked abroad she felt all the more ghastly, like a wretched sinner in the sight of God.
~ Christina Stead
Those tears reminded him, every time he looked in the mirror, he wasn't human anymore. Everything had been taken from him, leaving him a shell. An empty shell.
~ Christine Feehan
She was his. The lifemate he had endured centuries of emptiness waiting for. She was his world. The light. The colors he thought he had lost forever. She was the ecstasy he never knew existed. And she was with him for eternity.
~ Christine Feehan
I've been so alone, apart from life, not really knowing why i was so empty. You've filled all those empty places, cara mia. I sleep with you in my arms and have no nightmares. I open my eyes and look forward to each hour, to hear your laughter, to watch you move through my home. Your smile takes my breath away.
~ Christine Feehan
The ice was there. The distance between him and the rest of the world.
~ Christine Feehan
Throwing himself a party was like rubbing his nose in his failure to connect with people.
~ Christopher Bram
The problem with open-mindedness is that it can become empty-mindedness
~ Christopher Hitchens
We shall have no more prophets or sages from the ancient quarter, which is why the devotions of today are only the echoing repetitions of yesterday, sometimes ratcheted up to screaming point so as to ward off the terrible emptiness.
~ Christopher Hitchens
We shall have no more prophets or sages from the ancient quarter, which is why the devotions of today are only the echoing repetitions of yesterday, sometimes ratcheted up to screaming point so as to ward off the terrible emptiness. While
~ Christopher Hitchens
I have had an unpleasant feeling, such as one has in a dream, that I myself do not exist.
~ Christopher Isherwood
Does he know about me? George wonders; do any of them? Oh yes, probably. It wouldn't interest them. They don't want to know about my feelings or my glands or anything below my neck. I could just as well be a severed head carried into the classroom to lecture to them from a dish.
~ Christopher Isherwood
Sometimes I wake up in the night when it's cold and wish he was there. You never seem to get really warm, sleeping alone.
~ Christopher Isherwood
Despair is something horribly simple.
~ Christopher Isherwood
Joshua, my memory of Maggie isn't about what happened the night before we left. I didn't go to see her thinking that we would make love. A kiss was more than I expected. I think of Maggie because I made a place in my heart for her to live, and it's empty. It always will be. It always was. She loved you.
~ Christopher Moore
No, you don't understand, young man. You couldn't understand. Emily was my life. I got up in the morning for her, I went to work for her, I built a business for her. I couldn't wait to get home at night to tell her about my day. I went to bed with her and I dreamed about her when I slept. She was my passion, my wife, my best friend, the love of my life. And one day, without warning, she was gone and my life is a void. You couldn't possibly understand.
~ Christopher Moore
Look, I've always had an empty place in my life that I've alternatively tried to fill with food and penises, but now I have something.
~ Christopher Moore
Eu sonho com sangue, com uma solidão tão vazia que nem o eco sobreviveria nela e acordo a gritar, ensopado no meu próprio suor, e mesmo depois de acordar a sensação solidão mantém-se durante algum tempo.
~ Christopher Moore
I have nothing, so I am slave to nothing. I have nothing to do, so nothing makes me its slave.
~ Christopher Moore
My heart died a while back. [Eragon]
~ Christopher Paolini
On the beach, Roran stood alone, watching them go. Then he threw back his head and uttered a long, aching cry, and the night echoed with the sound of his loss.
~ Christopher Paolini
Jeder stirbt für sich allein, Eragon. Ob man nun König ist oder Bettler - niemand kann einen in die große Leere begleiten.
~ Christopher Paolini
stripped me of reason, which is a living death.
~ Christopher Paolini