Susan Smith Quotes

Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.

Only the lonely know the way I feel tonight.

I was very depressed when I was 19... I would go back to my apartment every day and I would just sit there. It was quiet and it was lonely. It was still. It was just my piano and myself. I had a television and I would leave it on all the time just to feel like somebody was hanging out with me.

Maybe I should quit the business. There's no one left for me to love. Mama's dead. Mr. Burns couldn't care less about me. What's left?

I'm here to be lovesick, broke and drifting, writing heartache songs and singing about pain and misery and depression, with a few good times here and there.

I realize full well how hard it must be to go on living alone in a place from which someone has left you, but there is nothing so cruel in this world as the desolation of having nothing to hope for.

The delta blues is a low-down, dirty shame blues. It's a sad, big wide sound, something to make you think about people who are dead or the women who left you.

Depression is when you have lots of love, but no one's taking.

I was so broken when I did the first record. I was living in my parents' basement, I didn't know anyone. I was broken-hearted and writing this really dark record. I was at the bottom of a well.

I write a lot of sad songs!

The disturbing truth we have to recognize is that Bourdain is not alone in his loneliness and depression.

Desolation, desolation, I owe so much to desolation.

Nothing remained but loneliness and grief.

Misery no longer loves company. Nowadays it insists on it.

Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe.

It's a terrible feeling being lonely.

I had sadness for breakfast.

Does the world have nothing inside but sorrow?

I went to the top of the Cotton Bowl by myself, sat down and cried.

Lonesome. Lonesome. I know what it means. Here all by my lonesome, dreaming empty dreams. Weary. Weary at the close of day, wondering if tomorrow brings me joy or sorrow.

You are forever alone.

Mr. Brad Delp. J'ai une ame solitaire. I am a lonely soul.

You feel like everyone hates you if you've got a good life, now I feel maybe it's allowed because I've had my share of sadness.

Music I heard with you was more than music, and bread I broke with you was more than bread. Now that I am without you, all is desolate; all that was once so beautiful is dead.

A big part of depression is feeling really lonely, even if you're in a room full of a million people.