Are the dead as lonesome as the living? — Truman Capote, Other Voices, Other Rooms
Are the dead as lonesome as the living? — Truman Capote, Other Voices, Other Rooms
Are the dead as lonesome as the living? — Truman Capote, Other Voices, Other Rooms
Are the dead as lonesome as the living? — Truman Capote, Other Voices, Other Rooms
Are the dead as lonesome as the living? — Truman Capote, Other Voices, Other Rooms
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Are the dead as lonesome as the living?

— Truman Capote, Other Voices, Other Rooms
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Only worse thing than being cold, and too tired to defend yourself, is to be cold and alone. And I wouldn't ever wish th — Steven J. Carroll, The Road to Jericho
She spent the foggy day in endless, aimless walking, for it seemed to her that if she moved quickly enough she would esc — Jean Rhys, Quartet
When we are lonely we not only react more intensely to the negatives — we also experience less of a soothing uplift from the positives.
Real relief from loneliness requires the cooperation of at least one other person, and yet the more chronic our loneline — John T. Cacioppo, Loneliness: Human Nature and the Need for Social Connection
If you like, you can all think of it as my gift to you. I never had much else to give. You can get on and play your own — Diana Wynne Jones, The Homeward Bounders
So remember those who win the gameLose the love they sought to gainIn debitures of quality and dubious integrityTheir sm — Janis Ian
..snow gently settles like dust in a shaft - for one moment there is no one else - only the wind like the hiss of an ice — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
But you haven't never loved God nor even nair person. You hard and tough as cowhide. But just the same I knows you. This — Carson McCullers, The Heart is a Lonely Hunter
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This morning could have been perfect. The cruel truth is they have never been. Give us loneliness or give us death. — Sean Gabler, Of Sad and Secret Creatures
A mystifying sensation of loneliness shook him. Arthur had been alone before, to be sure, but to be alone while surround — Graham Moore, The Sherlockian
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