Lonely feeling

Lonely Quotes — page 59 of 309

Jackie Kennedy First Lady
Lonely

“Can anyone understand how it is to have lived in the White House and then, suddenly, to be living alone as the President's widow?”

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Neve Campbell Actress
Lonely

“I'm just one of those people that if I sit down to watch a horror film, I put my hands over my face and I cry a lot and I don't see half of the film because I'm too upset.”

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Lonely

“It is a great shock at the age of five or six to find that in a world of Gary Coopers you are the Indian.”

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George Harrison Musician, Singer-songwriter
Lonely

“The Beatles exist apart from my Self. I am not really Beatle George. Beatle George is like a suit or shirt that I once wore on occasion and until the end of my life people may see that shirt and mistake it for me.”

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Marilyn Monroe Actress, Model
Lonely

“Some of my foster families used to send me to the movies to get me out of the house and there I'd sit all day and way into the night. Up in front, there with the screen so big, a little kid all alone, and I loved it. I loved anything that moved up there and I didn't miss anything that happened and there was no popcorn either.”

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Gustave Flaubert Novelist
Lonely

“A man, at least, is free; he can explore every passion, every land, overcome obstacles, taste the most distant pleasures. But a woman is continually thwarted. Inert and pliant at the same time, she must struggle against both the softness of her flesh and subjection to the law. Her will, like the veil tied to her hat by a string, flutters with every breeze; there is always some desire luring her on, some convention holding her back.”

Franz Kafka Writer
Lonely

“I am away from home and must always write home, even if any home of mine has long since floated away into eternity.”

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Henry Miller Novelist, Essayist
Lonely

“When I realize that she is gone, perhaps gone forever, a great void opens up and I feel that I am falling, falling, falling into deep, black space. And this is worse than tears, deeper than regret or pain or sorrow, it is the abyss into which Satan was plunged. There is no climbing back, no ray of light, no sound of human voice or human touch of hand.”

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Henry Rollins Musician, Writer, Actor
Lonely

“Sometimes it seems the harder you try to hold onto something or someone the more it wants to get away. You feel like some kind of criminal for having felt, for having wanted. For having wanted to be wanted. It confuses you because you think that your feelings were wrong and it makes you feel so small because it’s so hard to keep it inside when you let it out and it doesn’t come back. You’re left so alone that you can’t explain.”

Khalil Gibran Poet, Writer
Lonely

“Who can depart from his pain and aloneness without regret? Too many fragments of the spirit have I scattered in these streets, and too many are the children of my longing that walk naked among these hills, and I cannot withdraw from them without a burden and an ache. It is not a garment I cast off this day, bit a skin that I tear with my own hands... Yet I cannot tarry longer.”

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John Lennon Musician, Activist
Lonely

“I go to restaurants and the groups always play "Yesterday." I even signed a guy's violin in Spain after he played us "Yesterday." He couldn't understand that I didn't write the song. But I guess he couldn't have gone from table to table playing "I Am The Walrus.”

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Jorge Luis Borges Writer, Poet
Lonely

“I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does.”

John Muir Naturalist, Writer
Lonely

“I wonder if leaves feel lonely when they see their neighbors falling?”

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John Muir Naturalist, Writer
Lonely

“Most people are on the world, not in it-- having no conscious sympathy or relationship to anything about them-- undiffused seporate, and rigidly alone like marbles of polished stone, touching but seporate.”

John Keats Poet
Lonely

“I see a lily on thy brow, With anguish moist and fever dew; And on thy cheek a fading rose Fast withereth too.”

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