...and my loneliness, always my loneliness - that airless bubble of despair that is slowing stifling me. — Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden
...and my loneliness, always my loneliness - that airless bubble of despair that is slowing stifling me. — Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden
...and my loneliness, always my loneliness - that airless bubble of despair that is slowing stifling me. — Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden
...and my loneliness, always my loneliness - that airless bubble of despair that is slowing stifling me. — Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden
...and my loneliness, always my loneliness - that airless bubble of despair that is slowing stifling me. — Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden
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...and my loneliness, always my loneliness - that airless bubble of despair that is slowing stifling me.

— Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden
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More “Loneliness” Quotes

My dear girl, is it that you are so lonely that you had to create this? — Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves
Loneliness is more painful than being hurt — Eiichiro Oda
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sometimes all we need to be able to continue aloneare the deadrattling the wallsthat close us in. — Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
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But what I did sense was an emptiness like a black hole inside of him, and there was no predicting what might emerge fro — Ryū Murakami, In the Miso Soup
In the basement, with Ruth, I began to learn that anger, hate, fear and loneliness are all one button awaiting the touch — Jack Ketchum, The Girl Next Door
Our mind is a crazy nightclub of cacophonous sound filled with strange images and one-night stands: our mind tells us lo — Lauren Roedy Vaughn, OCD, the Dude, and Me
There is a loneliness that must be particular to monsters, I think, the feeling that each is the only child of a species — Karen Russell, Vampires in the Lemon Grove
Perhaps she would have liked to confide all these things to someone. But how tell an undefinable uneasiness, variable as — Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary
I bask in that sympathy because it's nice to have somebody who cares, even if it's the wrong person for the wrong reason — Nenia Campbell, Tantalized
Deprived of human intercourse, I inevitably overvalue the imagination and expect it to make the mundane glow with an aur — J.M. Coetzee, In the Heart of the Country