“The opposite of Loneliness is not Togetherness , It's Intimacy.”
Lonely feeling
Lonely Quotes — page 31 of 309
“Isn't there someone kind enough to come strangle me in my sleep?”
“I loved my friend He went away from me There's nothing more to say The poem ends, Soft as it began- I loved my friend.”
“Children begin by loving their parents; after a time they judge them; rarely, if ever, do they forgive them.”
“She missed him the days when some pretext served to take him away from her, just as one misses the sun on a cloudy day without having thought much about the sun when it was shining.”
“Not one word, not one gesture of yours shall I, could I, ever forget.”
“Solitude is indeed dangerous for a working intelligence. We need to have around us people who think and speak. When we are alone for a long time we people the void with phantoms”
“I saw all the mirrors on earth and none of them reflected me.”
“My biggest problem in middle school was catty girls, cliques, and trying to figure out if I wanted to be a part of one of those, just figuring out who I was and all that.”
“You only know that you’re in love when you suffer.”
“Everybody feels like an outcast because the world is so large and every fingerprint is so vastly different from one another, and yet we have these standards and beliefs, and dogmatic systems of judgment and ranking, in almost all the societies of the world.”
“I was always brutally teased for being George Harrison's son. That was from the age of about four or five, before I even knew who he was. And for seven years people would follow me about school singing 'Yellow Submarine.' I still can't listen to that song to this day.”
“Yesterday is just a memory.”
“I don't like being recognised, I have no interest in being famous at all, I just do what I do. If I could be like Captain Kirk and beam myself up and then beam myself down, I would!”
“But my future is a secret. / It is as shy as a mole.”
“His whole being radiates a pure, wild sweetness, flitting through night woods with little melodious cries, on some cryptic errand. There is also an aura of doom and sadness about this trusting little creature. He has been abandoned many times over the centuries, left to die in cold city alleys, in hot noon vacant lots, pottery shards, nettles, crumbled mud walls. Many times he has cried for help in vain.”
“When you're five and you hurt, you make a big noise in the world. At ten you whimper. But by the time you make fifteen you begin to eat the poisoned apples that grow on your own inner tree of pain.”
“The idea of being a character who is kind of isolated, I can relate to that.”
“How we need another soul to cling to.”
“What did he mean by "society"? The plural of human beings?”