Isaac Marion Quotes

I wonder if I shall ever see her again, and I realize that I scarcely care. I can feel the sheets beneath me, and the cold air on my chest. I feel fine. I feel absolutely fine. I feel nothing at all.

The saddest people I've met in my life are the ones who don't care deeply about anything at all .

It is quite amazing what I didn't feel after a while. I didn't really want to feel things.

The man who has ceased to fear has ceased to care.

I remember thinking I couldn't be bothered to feel any emotions any more.

How can you not care?" "Practice," Magnus said, looking back to his book and turning the page.

It was not the thought that I was so unloved that froze me. I had taught myself to do without love. It was not the thought that God was cruel that froze me. I had taught myself never to expect anything from Him. What froze me was the fact that I had absolutely no reason to move in any direction. What had made me move through so many dead and pointless years was curiosity. Now even that had flickered out.

(Beth) "I don't care anymore." I turned my face up toward Heaven. "That's not my home anymore. You are.

It's difficult for me to be around anyone for longer than an hour. Love, death, elation, sorrow, I just don't care all that much about any of it. I am at this point, more of an observer/journalist.

It occurred to me that I was unhappy. And it didn’t feel so very terrible. No urgency, nothing. I could slip out of my life on a slow wave like this—it didn’t matter. I don’t have to be happy. All I have to do is hold on to something and wait.

One day, you don't feel like doing anything. Nothing interests you, everything bores you. Feel more and more empty inside, more and more dissatisfied with yourself and the world in general. Then even that feeling wears off, and you don't feel anything anymore. You become completely indifferent to what goes on around you... You forget how to laugh and cry - you're cold inside and incapable of loving anything or anyone... There's no going back... The disease has a name. It's called deadly tedium.

I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.

Killing myself was a matter of such indifference to me that I felt like waiting for a moment when it would make some difference.

I have neither curiosity, interest, pain nor pleasure, in anything, good or evil, they can say of me. I feel only a slight disgust, and a sort of wonder that they presume to write my name.

I seem fated to pass through the world without colliding with it or moving it — and I'm sure I can't tell you whether the fate's good or evil. I don't die — I don't fall in love. And if other people die or fall in love they always do it when I'm just not there.

It's an apathy so absolute that it's like a hole you might fall in.

Apathy is a sort of living oblivion.

I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate - it's apathy. It's not giving a damn.

I don't pay attention to how I feel about anything.

There's much to be said for feeling numb. Time passes more quickly. You eat less, and because numbness encourages laziness, you do fewer things, good or bad, and the world's probably a better place for it.

Because of indifference, one dies before one actually dies.

She wondered what she thought of herself, and came to the realization that she felt mostly indifference towards her entire life.

One thing I've learnt recently: how to think nothing. Here's the trick: don't have any interest in the world around you, don't have any hope for the future, and be warm.

I still care about people but it would be so much easier not to care. I don't want to get too close; I don't like to touch things.

The tragedy of love is indifference.