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“Not a word had dropped from my lips, or from hers, that could unsettle either of us—and yet the same unacknowledged sense of embarrassment made us shrink alike from meeting one another alone”

— Wilkie Collins, The Woman in White, Share via Whatsapp

“Only lost photographs that were never taken know what my mind speaks of when we are alone together.”

— Daniel J. Rice, This Side of a Wilderness, Share via Whatsapp

“The truth hurts, only when it can heal.”

— Rob Liano, Share via Whatsapp

“Your path might be a lonely one... but, you are NOT alone!”

— Martin R. Lemieux, Share via Whatsapp

“And then the days came when I was alone.”

— Jean Rhys, Good Morning, Midnight, Share via Whatsapp

“If you ever felt alone, come to my cottage and drink the whole bottle; it is not so bad to be abnormal for a while.”

— M.F. Moonzajer, A moment with God ; Poetry, Share via Whatsapp

“Leave me alone; I can’t struggle when I have the whole world on my side.”

— M.F. Moonzajer, A moment with God ; Poetry, Share via Whatsapp

“Leave me alone in the long desert forever, and I won’t give up on my dreams.”

— M.F. Moonzajer, Share via Whatsapp

“Arrogance and selfishness are not the only reasons behind our loneliness, but most often we used to be alone because of them.”

— M.F. Moonzajer, Share via Whatsapp

“I am still living in those days ... where you lived me alone :-(”

— Himangshu Rabha, Share via Whatsapp

“Sentía como mi alma y mi corazón realmente lo necesitaba, querían a ese vengativo y odioso hombre más que nada, aquel chico que no me había dejado sola.”

— Lolo Mayaya, Play With Me, Share via Whatsapp

“I try my best to create a good quote while sitting alone. But I can never create it. Only on talking to you I get lots of lines”

— Pawan Mehra, Share via Whatsapp

“Indeed, he could not be long in discovering that people beyond a suspicion of unbalance, or not obviously coveting the moment s arrest of attention gained them by their statements, never had experience with or knowledge of the restless dead. Slowly accepting this as evidence that no such things existed, Mr. Lecky found terrors deeper, and to him more plausible, to fill that unoccupied place - the simple sense of himself alone, and, not unassociated with it, the conception of a homicidal maniac quietly pursuing him. The first was exemplified by chance solitude in what he had considered deep woods. No part in it was played by natural dismay which he might have felt at finding himself lost, and none by any tangible suggestion of danger. Mr. Lecky could not even remember where or when it was. Long ago, under a seamless gray sky which would probably end with snow; in an autumnal silence free from birds, unmoved by the least breath of wind, he had come to be walking at random impulse. Leaves, yellow, tan, drifted deep and loose over the difficulties of an uneven hillside. His feet crashed and crackled in them. He was not going anywhere. He had nothing in mind. It might have been this receptive vacancy of thought which let him, little by little, grow aware of a menace. The unnatural light leaf-buried ground, the low dark sky, the solitary noise of his unskilled progress - none of them was good. He began to notice that though the fall of leaves left an apparent bright openness, in reality it merely pushed to a distance the point at which the woods became as impenetrable as a wall. He walked more and more slowly, listening, hearing nothing; looking, seeing nothing. Soon he stopped, for he was not going any farther. Standing in the deep leaves beneath trees bare and practically dead in the catalepsy of impending winter, he knew that he did not want to be here. A great evil - no more to be named than, met, to be escaped - waited fairly close. So he left. He got out of those woods onto an open road where he need not watch for anything he could not see.”

— James Gould Cozzens, Castaway, Share via Whatsapp

“All the bad things happen to us when we are alone.”

— M.F. Moonzajer, Share via Whatsapp

“Some people search out solitude without even thinking that they need to do so--it s an innate urge with them, something that they do as a matter of course, without even thinking about the psychological benefits of being alone. These people are very fortunate, for they help themselves in a very important way on a regular basis. Other people are given solitude involuntarily--with me it came from my insecurities and my inability to fit in with others. For me, solitude was very often loneliness, and very often painful. But I know now that I made it painful because of my perspective, and I regret losing so many opportunities that being on my own opened up to me--I ll never be able to get them back. Find or make time for yourself to be with yourself. Spend time thinking about who you are and who you want to be. Examine your strengths and focus on possibilities. Find the friend inside who has accomplished a lot, and learn to love yourself on your own terms. If you can do this, you ve taken a very important step towards being able to help others to learn about themselves and to be more content with life.”

— Tom Walsh, Share via Whatsapp

“Drunk forever dreaming you with or without you”

— M.F. Moonzajer, A moment with God ; Poetry, Share via Whatsapp

“We are all alone; the difference is someone of us in the bed and some of us on the street.”

— M.F. Moonzajer, A moment with God ; Poetry, Share via Whatsapp