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  • #212
    Gena Showalter
    “You speak as if I actually have a soul. As if mine wasn’t ripped from me by lies and betrayal.”
    Gena Showalter, The One You Want

  • #213
    “I was once weak, I was always afraid, I hidden my tears, but I kept on going, I kept on believing, I followed my heart, I found my courage, and I realised if I hadn't believed in myself, then I wouldn't have become the person I am today”
    Erza Scarlet

  • #214
    “It's not the goodbyes that hurt, its the flashbacks that hurts”
    Gray Fullbuster

  • #215
    Hiro Mashima
    “I will never give up... I will never give up! As long I'm still breathing in this world... As long I'm still standing, I will never give up!!!”
    Hiro Mashima

  • #216
    “Do you understand the sorrow of a star that cannot return to the heavens?”
    Loke

  • #217
    Edna St. Vincent Millay
    “Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.”
    Edna St. Vincent Millay

  • #218
    Haruki Murakami
    “But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drink, the very air I breathe, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o'clock in the morning.”
    Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

  • #219
    Aldous Huxley
    “If one's different, one's bound to be lonely.”
    Aldous Huxley, Brave New World

  • #220
    Henry Rollins
    “I'll never forget how the depression and loneliness felt good and bad at the same time. Still does.”
    Henry Rollins, The Portable Henry Rollins

  • #221
    Robert Frost
    “They cannot scare me with their empty spaces
    Between stars—on stars where no human race is.
    I have it in me so much nearer home
    To scare myself with my own desert places.”
    Robert Frost, The Poetry of Robert Frost

  • #222
    Haruki Murakami
    “I'm tired of living unable to love anyone. I don't have a single friend - not one. And, worst of all, I can't even love myself. Why is that? Why can't I love myself? It's because I can't love anyone else. A person learns how to love himself through the simple acts of loving and being loved by someone else. Do you understand what I am saying? A person who is incapable of loving another cannot properly love himself.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #223
    David Foster Wallace
    “Lonely people tend, rather, to be lonely because they decline to bear the psychic costs of being around other humans. They are allergic to people. People affect them too strongly.”
    David Foster Wallace, A Supposedly Fun Thing I'll Never Do Again: Essays and Arguments

  • #224
    “DeWitt: Loneliness leads to nothing good, only detachment. And sometimes the people who most need to reach out are the people least capable of it.”
    Jane Espenson, Maurissa Tancharoen & Jed Whedon

  • #225
    C.S. Lewis
    “No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. I am not afraid, but the sensation is like being afraid. The same fluttering in the stomach, the same restlessness, the yawning. I keep on swallowing.

    At other times it feels like being mildly drunk, or concussed. There is a sort of invisible blanket between the world and me. I find it hard to take in what anyone says. Or perhaps, hard to want to take it in. It is so uninteresting. Yet I want the others to be about me. I dread the moments when the house is empty. If only they would talk to one another and not to me.”
    C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed

  • #226
    Nicholas Sparks
    “That initial anger she had felt turned to sadness, and now it had become something else, almost a dullness of sorts. Even though she was constantly in motion, it seemed as if nothing special ever happened to her anymore. Each day seemed exactly like the last, and she had trouble differentiating among them.”
    Nicholas Sparks, Message in a Bottle

  • #227
    Marian Keyes
    “I couldn’t be with people and I didn’t want to be alone. Suddenly my perspective whooshed and I was far out in space, watching the world. I could see millions and millions of people, all slotted into their lives; then I could see me—I’d lost my place in the universe. It had closed up and there was nowhere for me to be. I was more lost than I had known it was possible for any human being to be.”
    Marian Keyes, Anybody Out There?

  • #228
    Karl Lagerfeld
    “People who do a job that claims to be creative have to be alone to recharge their batteries. You can’t live 24 hours a day in the spotlight and remain creative. For people like me, solitude is a victory.”
    Karl Lagerfeld

  • #229
    Sylvia Plath
    “I can't deceive myself that out of the bare stark realization that no matter how enthusiastic you are, no matter how sure that character is fate, nothing is real, past or future, when you are alone in your room with the clock ticking loudly into the false cheerful brilliance of the electric light. And if you have no past or future which, after all, is all that the present is made of, why then you may as well dispose of the empty shell of present and commit suicide.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #230
    Mark Helprin
    “Lonely people have enthusiasms which cannot always be explained. When something strikes them as funny, the intensity and length of their laughter mirrors the depth of their loneliness, and they are capable of laughing like hyenas. When something touches their emotions, it runs through them like Paul Revere, awakening feelings that gather into great armies.”
    Mark Helprin, Winter's Tale

  • #231
    Miranda July
    “Are you angry? Punch a pillow. Was it satisfying? Not hardly. These days people are too angry for punching. What you might try is stabbing. Take an old pillow and lay it on the front lawn. Stab it with a big pointy knife. Again and again and again. Stab hard enough for the point of the knife to go into the ground. Stab until the pillow is gone and you are just stabbing the earth again and again, as if you want to kill it for continuing to spin, as if you are getting revenge for having to live on this planet day after day, alone.”
    Miranda July, No One Belongs Here More Than You

  • #232
    Jim  Butcher
    “Loneliness is a hard thing to handle. I feel it, sometimes. When I do, I want it to end. Sometimes, when you're near someone, when you touch them on some level that is deeper than the uselessly structured formality of casual civilized interaction, there's a sense of satisfaction in it. Or at least, there is for me. It doesn't have to be someone particularly nice. You don't have to like them. You don't even have to want to work with them. You might even want to punch them in the nose. Sometimes just making that connection is its own experience, its own reward.”
    Jim Butcher, White Night

  • #233
    Poppy Z. Brite
    “I believe in whatever gets you throught the night. [...] Night is the hardest time to be alive. For me, anyway. It lasts so long, and four A.M.knows all my secrets.”
    Poppy Z. Brite

  • #234
    Charles Bukowski
    “I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get.”
    Charles Bukowski, Ham on Rye

  • #235
    Suzanne Collins
    “My sleep wasn't peaceful, though. I have the sense of emerging from a world of dark, haunted places where I traveled alone.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #236
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “I decided that maybe we left each other alone too much. Leaving each other alone was killing us.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #237
    Dean Koontz
    “Given enough time, you could convince yourself that loneliness was something better, that it was solitude, the ideal condition for reflection, even a kind of freedom.

    Once you were thus convinced, you were foolish to open the door and let anyone in, not all the way in. You risked the hard-won equilibrium, that tranquility that you called peace”
    Dean Koontz, The Good Guy

  • #238
    Louis L'Amour
    “When a man is one of a kind, he will be lonely wherever he is.”
    Louis L'Amour, The Lonesome Gods

  • #239
    Sylvia Plath
    “I had been alone more than I could have been had I gone by myself.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #240
    Laini Taylor
    “It was sadness, lostness, and the worst thing about it was the way it seemed like a default—like it was there all the time, and all her other expressions were just an array of masks she used to cover it up.”
    Laini Taylor, Daughter of Smoke & Bone

  • #241
    Haruki Murakami
    “I'm all alone, but I'm not lonely.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84



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