Kangna Ranaut Quotes

My mother isolated herself from all family and friends for some 20 years. And never met her grandchild, my son.

In the past I have never thought about loneliness when working, and I don't think about it now. Yet there must be a reason for the fact that so many people talk about it.

I lived in a state of rage from 12 to 20. Until college, I was beyond an outsider. I was a voyeur of life.

The biggest disease today is not leprosy or tuberculosis, but rather the feeling of being unwanted.

I was always an outcast, even in my family.

I was a very isolated teenager.

I certainly feel sad about the alienation from my son.

People don't understand how hard it is to be injured, not to be part of the team but to watch from the side.

Growing up in the '80s in central New Jersey as a weird kid with a blue mohawk listening to the Sex Pistols and dressing really funky, I was bullied pretty badly. It was every single day in elementary school and kept going into middle school, too. I felt totally alone, without a single person there for me.

When you lose work, the meaning and purpose of life are taken away from you, and isolation can set in.

You get into depression when you are sitting at home and have no work, especially after being at the top of your game.

Ye have cast out yer brothers for devils and now complain ye, lamenting, that ye've been left to fight alone.

Crowded hallways, are the loneliest places, for outcasts and rebels,or anyone who just dares to be different.

The solitude of writing is also quite frightening. It's quite close to madness, one just disappears for a day and loses touch.

Help, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is There's no-one else to blame.

What have I to do with millions [of people]? The eighty I know despise me.

I'm the only one sitting alone, under the glowing neon sign which reads, "Complete and Total Loser, Not Quite Sane. Stay Away. Do Not Feed.

I had imaginary friends and even they were mean to me.

If you're going through a dark period, remember that you're not alone.

I suffer from life and from other people. I can’t look at reality face to face. Even the sun discourages and depresses me. Only at night and all alone, withdrawn, forgotten and lost, with no connection to anything real or useful — only then do I find myself and feel comforted.

I saw and heard of none like me. Was I then a monster, a blot upon the earth, from which all men fled, and whom all men disowned?

She didn't want to have anything to do with the party. She was tired of feeling like she didn't fit in, but she didn't want to go home, either, because she was a tired of being lonely and she was a little drunk.

I've never really been wanted.

It was any outcast's nightmare. If I looked carefully, I suspected I might find it beneath the black paint of the small acrylic by the window.

Satan has his companions, fellow-devils, to admire and encourage him; but I am solitary and detested.