I'm not much but I'm all I have. — Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip
I'm not much but I'm all I have. — Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip
I'm not much but I'm all I have. — Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip
I'm not much but I'm all I have. — Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip
I'm not much but I'm all I have. — Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip
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I'm not much but I'm all I have.

— Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip
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More “Loneliness” Quotes

I wished a companion to lie near me in the starlight, silent and not moving, but ever within touch. For there is a fello — Robert Louis Stevenson
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
It is lonely behind these boundaries. Some people-particularly those whom psychiatrists call schizoid-because of unpleas — M. Scott Peck, The Road Less Traveled: A New Psychology of Love, Traditional Values, and Spiritual Growth
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
When you are a long way from where you think you belong, you will attach yourself to people you would otherwise ignore o — Russell Banks, Trailerpark
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
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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