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We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and--in spite of True Romance magazines--we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way. I do not say lonely--at least, not all the time--but essentially, and finally, alone. This is what makes your self-respect so important, and I don't see how you can respect yourself if you must look in the hearts and minds of others for your happiness.
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death
life
love
growing-up
birth
growth
self-respect
lonely
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Hunter S. Thompson |
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All alone! Whether you like it or not, alone is something you'll be quite a lot!
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hopeless
lonely
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Dr. Seuss |
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"Do you ever feel that way?" "Lonely?" I search for the words. "Restless. As if you haven't really met yourself yet. As is you'd passed yourself once in the fog, and your heart leapt - 'Ah! There I Am! I've been missing that piece!' But it happens too fast, and then that part of you disappears into the fog again. And you spend the rest of your days looking for it." He nods, and I think he's appeasing me. I feel stupid of having said it. It's sentimental and true, and I've revealed a part of myself I shouldn't have. "Do you know what I think?" Kartik says at last. "What?" "Sometimes, I think you can glimpse it in another."
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kartik
gemma-doyle
found
restless
self-discovery
lonely
lost
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Libba Bray |
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The trouble is not really in being alone, it's being lonely. One can be lonely in the midst of a crowd, don't you think?
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crowd
lonely
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Christine Feehan |
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I am a drifter, and as lonely as that can be, it is also remarkably freeing. I will never define myself in terms of anyone else. I will never feel the pressure of peers or the burden of parental expectation. I can view everyone as pieces of a whole, and focus on the whole, not the pieces. I have learned to observe, far better than most people observe. I am not blinded by the past or motivated by the future. I focus on the present because that is where I am destined to live.
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future
past
loner
lonely
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David Levithan |
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I feel sorry for anyone who is in a place where he feels strange and stupid.
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life
wisdom
lois-lowry
the-giver
belonging
jonah
sorry
place
alone
strange
stupid
lonely
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Lois Lowry |
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We're going to meet a lot of lonely people in the next week and the next month and the next year. And when they ask us what we're doing, you can say, We're remembering. That's where we'll win out in the long run. And someday we'll remember so much that we'll build the biggest goddamn steamshovel in history and dig the biggest grave of all time and shove war in it and cover it up.
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war
history
books
burial
history-repeating-itself
winning
generations
remember
lonely
grave
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Ray Bradbury |
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I was lonely. I felt it deeply and permanently, that this state of being on my own might never disappear. But I welcomed the lonliness, which had everything to do with being anonymous. It's never lonliness that nibbles away at a person's insides, but not having room inside themselves to be comfortably alone.
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loneliness
sadness
lonely
sad
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Rachel Sontag |
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"His tunic was unbuttoned at the top, and he ran a hand through his blue-black hair before he wordlessly slumped against the wall across from me and slid to the floor. "What do you want?" I demanded. "A moment of peace and quiet," he snapped, rubbing his temples. I paused. "From what?" He massaged his pale skin, making the corners of his eyes go up and down, out and in. He sighed. "From this mess." I sat up farther on my pallet of the hay. I'd never seen him so candid. "That damned bitch is running me ragged," he went on, and dropped his hands from his temples to lean his head against the wall. "You hate me. Imagine how you'd feel if I made you serve in my bedroom. I'm High Lord of the Night Court - not her harlot." So the slurs were true. And I could imagine very easily how much I would hate him - what it would do to me - to be enslaved to someone like that. "Why are you telling me this?" The swagger and nastiness were gone. "Because I'm tired and lonely, and you're the only person I can talk to without putting myself at risk." He let out a low laugh. "How absurd: a High Lord of Prythian and a - " "You can leave if you're just going to insult me." "But I'm so good at it". He flashed one of his grins. I glared at him, but he sighted. "One wrong move tomorrow, Freyre, and we're all doomed."
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rhysand
friendly
rhys
tired
lonely
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Sarah J. Maas |
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It had filled my time - given me quiet, steadfast company with those characters, who did not exist and never would, but somehow made me feel less ... alone.
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reading
lonely
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Oh, the places you'll go! There is fun to be done! There are points to be scored. There are games to be won. And the magical things you can do with that ball will make you the winning-est winner of all. Fame! You'll be as famous as famous can be, with the whole wide world watching you win on TV. Except when they don't Because, sometimes they won't. I'm afraid that some times you'll play lonely games too. Games you can't win 'cause you'll play against you.
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loneliness
games
lonely
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Dr. Seuss |
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I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get.
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loneliness
poem
poetry
people
beauty
superficial-beauty
bukowski
appearance
superficial
superficiality
classics
self
reflection
beautiful
mirror
lonely
self-esteem
soul
ugly
classic
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Charles Bukowski |
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"I get so god damn lonely and sad and filled with regrets some days. It overwhelms me as I'm sitting on the bus; watching the golden leaves from a window; a sudden burst of realisation in the middle of the night. I can't help it and I can't stop it. I'm alone as I've always been and sometimes it hurts.... but I'm learning to breathe deep through it and keep walking. I'm learning to make things nice for myself. To comfort my own heart when I wake up sad. To find small bits of friendship in a crowd full of strangers. To find a small moment of joy in a blue sky, in a trip somewhere not so far away, a long walk an early morning in December, or a handwritten letter to an old friend simply saying "I thought of you. I hope you're well." No one will come and save you. No one will come riding on a white horse and take all your worries away. You have to save yourself, little by little, day by day. Build yourself a home. Take care of your body. Find something to work on. Something that makes you excited, something you want to learn. Get yourself some books and learn them by heart. Get to know the author, where he grew up, what books he read himself. Take yourself out for dinner. Dress up for no one but you and simply feel nice. it's a lovely feeling, to feel pretty. You don't need anyone to confirm it.
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lovely
gratitude
happy
trying
feelings
depression
joy
books
learning
life-quotes
sadness
friendship
heart
heal
anxiety-disorder
being-happy
bus
december
mental-wellness
panic-attacks
minimalism
breath
deep
self-care
mindfulness
healing
prose
plan
breathing
growing-up
well
sky
worrying
worries
emotions
panic
moment
regret
learn
recovery
lonely
sad
night
mental-health
letters
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Charlotte Eriksson |
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"Just tell me what's so irritating."(katsu) That's none of your damn business!"(kyok) Maybe not. But I'm curious."(katsu) It's EVERYTHING you prick! God, you're annoying! It's everything,okay?! Them! And them! And them! And YOU! Everyone and everything!I HATE YOUR GODDAMN GUTS! You just...You all treat people like garbage. But you're all just as bad! Leave me alone. I wish everyone would just...go. Get out of my life. I'd be better off with DIE! DIE! GO TO HELL! YOU DISAPPEAR! YOU FALL APART!"(kyok) Really? I think you WANT them to care. You want them to look at you, don't you? All those people. You want them to need you. You want them.....to listen to you. To understand somehow. You want them to accept you. I think.... you want them to love you.You know something? I'm like that, too."(katsu) ... Wh-why? Why did I....turn out....like this?"(kyok) You're asking me?"(katsu) That's what..That's what I wanna know. Why? Why...did I..?!"(kyok) "I'm miserable. I feel so alone!"(kyok) -Katsuya and Kyoko Honda"
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disappear
honda
katsuya
kyoko
lonely
basket
fruits
manga
sad
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Natsuki Takaya |
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I feel alone. I don't mean i feel lonely; I mean i feel alone, the same way i feel the blanket resting on my body, or the feathers of my pillow under my head, or the tight string of my sleep pants twisted up around my waist. I feel alone as if it were an actual thing, seeping throughout this whole level like mist blanketing a field, reaching into all the hidden corners of my room and finding nothing living but me. It's a cold sort of feeling, this.
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beth-revis
alone
lonely
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Beth Revis |
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there's no clarity. there was never meant to be clarity.
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loneliness
poem
poetry
death
life
love
bukowski
clarity
nonsense
lonely
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Charles Bukowski |
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She was smart and terribly determined, this girl-her will was pure steel, through and through-but she was as human as anyone else. She was lonely, too. Lonely in a way that perhaps only single girls fresh from small Midwestern towns know. Homesickness is not always a vague, nostalgic, almost beautiful emotion, although that is somehow the way we always seem to picture it in our mind. It can be a terribly keen blade, not just a sickness in metaphor but in fact as well. It can change the way one looks at the world; the faces one sees in the street look not just indifferent but ugly....perhaps even malignant. Homesickness is a real sickness- the ache of the uprooted plant.
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determined
homesickness
single
lonely
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Stephen King |
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We've got a bond in common, you and I. We are both alone in the world.
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romance
bond
lonely
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Daphne du Maurier |
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I care for no man on earth, and no man on earth cares for me.
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depression
life
philosophy
dickens
sydney-carton
charles-dickens
self-loathing
alone
self-worth
depressed
lonely
sad
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Charles Dickens |
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...it's not just the person who fills a house, it's their I'll be back later!s, their toothbrushes and unused hats and coats, their belongingnesses.
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lonely-people
missing
missing-someone
missing-you
lonely
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David Mitchell |
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Lying in the bed that had once held two, Lisey thought alone never felt more lonely than when you woke up and discovered you still had the house to yourself. That you and the mice in the walls were the only ones still breathing.
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loneliness
lonely
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Stephen King |
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Sleep is like a cat: It only comes to you if you ignore it. I drank more and continued my mantra. 'Stop thinking', swig, 'empty your head', swig, 'now, seriously empty your head'.
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sleep
thoughts
drinking
binging
empty-your-head
ignoring
playing-hard-to-get
stop-thinking
talking-to-yourself
voices-inside-your-head
thinking-process
the-mind
self-assurance
murphy-s-law
mantra
insomnia
sleeping
alone
cat
ignorance
thinking
cats
alcoholic
lonely
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Gillian Flynn |
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Don't think you can frighten me by telling me that I am alone. France is alone. God is alone. And the loneliness of God is His strength.
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god
life
lonely
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George Bernard Shaw |
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She deserved at least one person who saw her and knew how good she was.
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loneliness
love
lonely
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Rick Riordan |
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""But you're the toughest son of a b!&EUR# i've ever seen.You never let anybody get near you.You never let anybody know what you really think."
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lonely
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Mario Puzo |
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Alone in my bedroom, I realized I couldn't remember the last time I'd truly laughed.
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introverted
depressing
laughing
lonely
sad
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Sarah J. Maas |
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I didn't say anything; I could find no words that would express the swirled chaos of emotions inside me. So I just watched him go right out the door.
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broken-hearted-quotes
amazing-writing
anna
j-m-richards
tall-dark-streak-of-lightning
broken-heart
left-alone
hurt
emotions
lonely
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J.M. Richards |
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Ursula craved solitude but she hated loneliness
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solitude
loneliness
hate
life
lonely
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Kate Atkinson |
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"The little island seemed to float on the dark lake-waters. Trees grew on it, and a little hill rose in the middle of it. It was a mysterious island, lonely and beautiful. All the children stood and gazed at it, loving it and longing to go to it. It looked so secret - almost magic. "Well," said Jack at last. "What do you think? Shall we run away, and live on the secret island?" "Yes!" whispered all the children. "Let's!"
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secret
island
running-away
mysterious
children
lonely
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Enid Blyton |
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And then things would be fine. Then I'd be fine.
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fear
broken
alone
consequences
depressed
lonely
trauma
scared
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Sarah J. Maas |
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When I look back at myself at age twenty, what I remember most is being alone and lonely. I had no girlfriend to warm my body or my soul, no friends I could open up to. No clue what I should do every day, no vision for the future. For the most part, I remained hidden away, deep within myself. Sometimes, I'd go a week without talking to anybody.
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loneliness
past
haruki-murakami
i
remembrance
lonely
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Haruki Murakami |
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The problem with making a virtual world of oneself is akin to the problem with projecting ourselves onto a cyberworld: there's no end of virtual spaces in which to seek stimulation, but their very endlessness, the perpetual stimulation without satisfaction, becomes imprisoning.
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suicide
solitude
loneliness
satisfaction
depression
cyberworld
endlessness
facebook-addiction
filler
first-world-problems
virtual
solitary
stimulation
distractions
dissatisfaction
facebook-quotes
david-foster-wallace
jonathan-franzen
boredom
facebook
cyber
emptiness
problems
robinson-crusoe
empty
void
lonely
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Jonathan Franzen |
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There was no waking from this nightmare, no comforting whisper in the dark that he was safe really, that it was all in his imagination; the last and greatest of his protectors had died, and he was more alone than he had ever been.
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sadness
darkness
lonely
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J.K. Rowling |
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Miss Abigail, I want to be an author because writers know when a person is lonely. I mean, when Molly read me some books, those writers reached out and said, Look Gideon, we know about your loneliness and we know you're feeling downtrodden. And they said...I'll stand up for you. You're not lone anymore.
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writing
inspirational
lonely
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Leon Uris |
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"You're innocent until proven guilty," Mandy exclaimed, unable to hide her gleeful smile. She missed the way people used to have normal conversations, used to be more caring for each other than themselves, back in the Seventies and Eighties. These days, she realized, neighbors kept to themselves, their kids kept to themselves, nobody talked to each other anymore. They went to work, went shopping and shut themselves up at home in front of glowing computer screens and cellphones... but maybe the nostalgic, better times in her life would stay buried, maybe the world would never be what it was. In the 21st century music was bad, movies were bad, society was failing and there were very few intelligent people left who missed the way things used to be... maybe though, Mandy could change things. Thinking back to the old home movies in her basement, she recalled what Alecto had told her. "We wanted more than anything else in the world to be normal, but we failed." The 1960's and 1970's were very strange times, but Mandy missed it all, she missed the days when Super-8 was the popular film type, when music had lyrics that made you think, when movies had powerful meanings instead of bad comedy and when people would just walk to a friend's house for the afternoon instead of texting in bed all day. She missed soda fountains and department stores and non-biodegradable plastic grocery bags, she wished cellphones, bad pop music and LED lights didn't exist... she hated how everything had a diagnosis or pill now, how people who didn't fit in with modern, lazy society were just prescribed medications without a second thought... she hated how old, reliable cars were replaced with cheap hybrid vehicles... she hated how everything could be done online, so that people could just ignore each other... the world was becoming much more convenient, but at the same time, less human, and her teenage life was considered nostalgic history now. Hanging her head low, avoiding the slightly confused stare of the cab driver through the rear view mirror, she started crying uncontrollably, her tears soaking the collar of her coat as the sun blared through the windows in a warm light."
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earth
grief
loss
death
convenient
old-school
reporter
taxi
retro
cape-breton
nova-scotia
stuck
moving
digital
medications
leaving-home
environment
canada
cars
stop
crying
gone
misery
trapped
lonely
sad
crazy
insane
dying
mental-illness
nostalgia
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Rebecca McNutt |
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I've felt as if I didn't exist, as if I were invisible, miles away from the world, miles away. You can't imagine how much alone I've been all my life.
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apart
dissociated
the-sea-the-sea
iris-murdoch
outcast
invisible
lonely
|
Iris Murdoch |
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There was something odd for him about not feeling lonely. The very fact that he had ceased to be lonely caused him to fear the possibility of becoming lonely again.
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lonely
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Haruki Murakami |
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Loneliness wasn't just a state of mind, was it? It was tactile. She could feel it. It was a sixth sense, not in some fanciful play of words, but physically. It hurt... it hurt like phagocytes devouring the white matter of her brain. It was merely that she had no friends. She didn't even have a sanctuary in which she could simply be alone.
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loneliness
college
friendless
lonely
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Tom Wolfe |
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Thus it had come about that she had read far more fiction, and far more poetry, those two sanctuaries of the lonely, than most of her kind.
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loneliness
poetry
quote
lonely
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John Fowles |
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You know you're my best friend, right?' he said. I shrugged. I guessed it was true. Now that I wasn't going to be at the parade, they would all hate me. Everything had been carefully choreographed, and me not being there would throw them all off. I realized that kids like Theo and me weren't supposed to have real friends. We were supposed to be all alone and confused. By being each other's friend, we were defying our laws of gravity.
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lonely
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Heather O'Neill |
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And if the world refused to square with his version of reality then it was necessarily an uncaring world, a sour and sickening world, a penal colony, and he was doomed to be violently lonely in it. He bowed his head at the thought of how much strength a man would need to survive an entire life so lonely.
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lonely
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Jonathan Franzen |
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At least I rescued your poor hot dog.
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madness
grief
funny
humor
disturbing
frightening
ghoul
gives-me-the-willies
savior
pyrokinesis
sleepaway-camp
summer-camp
wiener
wiener-roast
goosebumps
spooky
hot-dog
rescue
coming-of-age
teenage
lord
fire
ghost
scary
teen
lonely
laugh
nostalgia
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R.L. Stine |
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"It will happen soon. Someday you will find yourself surrounded by people with the exact same interests as you, and you will never feel out of place again," I say, already wary of the incredible lie I am telling."
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fitting-in
lonely
interests
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Joe Meno |
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I know that no matter how lonely I get, I'll never be truly alone again. Our loved ones don't leave us. They just move out of sight for a while, and wait...in the shades.
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love
movement
shades
lonely
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Darren Shan |
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Just because something isn't good doesn't mean it's bad.
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good
life
truth
misunderstood
spooky
depth
book
literary
ethics
characters
crime
lonely
sad
novel
evil
|
Rebecca McNutt |
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At that time I was only twenty-four years old. My life then was already gloomy, disorderly, and solitary to the point of savagery.
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loneliness
solitary
savagery
lonely
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky |
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Nobody really wants to be your friend when they discover that you work with dead people.
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|
death
friendship
mortician
undertaker
morbid
career
funeral
friend
dead
lonely
dying
|
Rebecca McNutt |
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"I've seen a lot of stuff... maybe I've seen too much. I see most humans in a bad light because I've seen what they can do, how evil they can be... I've seen the Holocaust and I've seen Jonestown, I've seen the Vietnam War and I've seen Hiroshima... I've seen the Chernobyl disaster... I've seen the World Trade Center attack... I've been alive too long, over a hundred years is a long time to be alive," Alecto sighed, staring at the cigarette he was holding."
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earth
grief
nature
human
death
chernobyl
hazardous
hippie
alive
smog
nuclear
jonestown
personification
kami
disaster
steel
pollution
holocaust
vietnam-war
lonely
sad
dying
evil
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Rebecca McNutt |
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His face looked almost as gray as his suit, and the pouches beneath his eyes looked like little bags for holding all the sadness that his head couldn't hold.
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|
grief
sadness
suit
broken-hearted
funeral
lonely
memorial
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Phyllis Reynolds Naylor |
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He takes a few dazed steps, the waiters turn out the lights and he slips into unconsciousness: when this man is lonely he sleeps.
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|
nausea
lonely
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Jean-Paul Sartre |
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Teddy wondered, and not for the first time, not by a long shot, if this was the day that missing her would finally be too much for him.
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mourning
loss
depression
death
darkness
suicidal-ideation
alcohol
heartache
lonely
sad
|
Dennis Lehane |
060e698
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He stretched out on the bed and was suddenly struck by how utterly lonely he was.
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|
love
lonely
|
Tim LaHaye |
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|
She had a sense of herself being brain dead: running on tubes and machines.
|
|
weak
depression
love
lose
lonely
sad
|
Caroline B. Cooney |
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Left alone, Miss Verney felt so old, lonely and helpless that she began to cry. No builder would tackle that shed, not for any price she could afford. But crying relieved her and she soon felt quite cheerful again. It was ridiculous to brood, she told herself.
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crying
lonely
old-age
|
Jean Rhys |
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|
You talk of freedom -- I've never had it! I've been lonely and miserable and in despair, and you want me to consent to all that all over again!
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|
freedom
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
misery
lonely
|
Iris Murdoch |
c4f14e4
|
You see, nobody cares about me except you. You don't know what that's like. You've always had people who cared. You've always had . I've never had anybody. No wonder I feel frustrated.
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|
frustrated
unloved
henry-and-cato
iris-murdoch
lonely
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Iris Murdoch |
0886c53
|
I have no close friends, that is, no friends.
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|
friends
the-green-knight
iris-murdoch
isolated
friendless
lonely
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Iris Murdoch |
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She was right: school was lonely. The eighteen and nineteen year olds didn't socialize with the younger kids, and though there were plenty of students my age and younger [...] their lives were so cloistered and their concerns so foolish and foreign-seeming that it was as if they spoke some lost middle-school tongue I'd forgotten. They lived at home with their parents; they worried about things like grade curves and Italian Abroad and summer internships at the UN; they freaked out if you lit a cigarette in front of them; they were earnest, well-meaning, undamaged, clueless. For all I had in common with any of them, I might as well have tried to go down and hang out with the eight year olds at PS 41.
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clueless
earnest
undamaged
foolish
lonely
school
|
Donna Tartt |
857366b
|
If you live only for yourself, dying is an especially scary proposition.
|
|
fear
life-lessons
lonely
|
Barry Eisler |
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|
That next week was one of the loneliest of my life. There seemed nothing left to look forward to.
|
|
the-sense-of-an-ending
julian-barnes
lonely
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Julian Barnes |
8612093
|
I was out on a lonely road that stretched forever into the darkness. I wanted to run, to get away from him, but it was so dark, I was afraid of where I was going.
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|
fear
darkness
life
christina-dodd
virtue-falls
thriller
lonely
suspense
|
Christina Dodd |
88e0bc1
|
Seuls les enfants solitaires peuvent contenir toute leur passion; les autres, a trop causer eventent leurs sentiments en public, les emoussent en vaines confidences.
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passion
lonely
|
Stefan Zweig |