Carlos Ruiz Zafon Quotes

Wrap parties can be really sad, actually, disorienting.

Just having the pain of being alive without anything else, whether it's good or bad. There's a lot of serious songs on the record, you know. That song is just about feeling like a fish out of water, feeling like you don't belong on the planet sometimes.

Sometimes, only one person is missing, and the whole world seems depopulated.

Though we are more prosperous a nation and more connected a global community than ever before, many of us still feel lonely, disoriented and uncertain of the future.

Once you're alienated, you're on your own. That takes you to the world of the existential, where things just kind of float.

Everyone's moving on without me, into a world I don't understand.

There were people everywhere but no one was mine, and I was no one's.

More and more I find myself at a loss for words and didn't want to hear other people talking either. Their conversations seemed false and empty. I preferred to look at the sea, which said nothing and never made you feel alone.

I am nothing. I’m like someone who’s been thrown into the ocean at night, floating all alone. I reach out, but no one is there. I call out, but no one answers. I have no connection to anything.

The lonely become either thoughtful or empty.

I've been in that angst of loneliness, where you're really alone in the universe, except for the dog.

Separation penetrates the disappearing person like a pigment and steeps him in gentle radiance.

You reach out your hand, but you're all alone, in those time passages.

Oh, I do get lonely, yes.

I am alone; I am always alone no matter what.

When friendship disappears then there is a space left open to that awful loneliness of the outside world which is like the cold space between the planets. It is an air in which men perish utterly.

I'm so secluded. Very alone.

It's a terrible feeling being lonely.

Who knows what true loneliness is - not the conventional word but the naked terror? To the lonely themselves it wears a mask. The most miserable outcast hugs some memory or some illusion.

You are forever alone.

Maybe existence is ultimately a lonely thing.

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

Only the lonely know the way I feel tonight.

You write a story about loneliness, and you grab them all because everybody's an expert on that one.

I sat there with everything - and I had nothing.