Lonely feeling

Lonely Quotes — page 199 of 309

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Joan Frank Author
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“I'm told some people no longer bother to have friends at all - can't fit them in.”

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Jim Shaw Artist, Painter
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“I'm getting more and more isolated as I get on in years. I think people's insanity starts to slowly take over.”

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“[He] had a hole in his soul, the kind the devil loves to find. It's like an open doorway for him, lets him enter in and do his wicked work.”

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“The fact that Saigyo composed a poem that begins, "I shall be unhappy without loneliness," shows that he made loneliness his master.”

Maya Angelou Poet, Memoirist
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“Every experience shapes your writing, being stuck in a car on a lonely bridge, or dancing at a prom, being the it girl on the beach, all of those things influence your life, they influence how you write, and the topics you choose to write about.”

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May Sarton Poet
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“Absence becomes the greatest Presence.”

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Mother Teresa Missionary, Nun
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“On certain continents poverty is more spiritual than material, a poverty that consists of loneliness, discouragement, and the lack of meaning in life.”

Lord Byron Poet, Novelist
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“In solitude, when we are least alone.”

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Kurt Cobain Musician, Singer-Songwriter
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“I wasn't thriving socially, so I stayed in my room and played guitar all the time.”

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Kurt Vonnegut Novelist, Satirist
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“You can't help it but you were born without a heart. At least you tried to believe what the people with hearts believed — so you were a good man just the same.”

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Louisa May Alcott Novelist, Poet
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“…I can't help seeing that you are very lonely, and sometimes there is a hungry look in your eyes that goes to my heart.”

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“Lately he'd been seen going out less and less, becoming that strangest of animals in a small town: a loner.”

Pablo Neruda Poet, Diplomat
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“And I watch my words from a long way off. They are more yours than mine. They climb on my old suffering like ivy. It climbs the same way on damp walls. You are to blame for this cruel sport. They are fleeing from my dark lair. You fill everything, you fill everything. Before you they peopled the solitude that you occupy, and they are more used to my sadness than you are. Now I want them to say what I want to say to you to make you hear as I want you to hear me.”

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