Jack Wilshere Quotes

I feel like an outsider, and I always will feel like one. I've always felt that I wasn't a member of any particular group.

I think most writers feel like they're on the outside looking in much of the time. All of us feel, to a certain extent, alienated from the stuff going on around us.

I don't really feel part of any particular movement.

I have contact with no one involved in the trial.

I have X'd myself from your world.

Alienation, I suppose, can't be hackneyed because it will always exist.

I've been out on the periphery.

One sometimes feels a guest of one's time and not a member of its household.

I belong nowhere and to no one.

I don't belong in the world. That's what it is. Something separates me from other people.

I never ran for student council or class president or any of that stuff. I didn't hang out with those people. It was just a different universe from the one I inhabited.

I feel like I'm in my own world: in the world but not a part of it.

I felt like I might as well have been living in another part of the solar system.

I'm amongst you all, but I'm not one of you all.

I'm an outsider, I guess.

Even when I wrap my work and come home or whatever it is I try to do, I can identify with that feeling of being a little outside, of struggling to get back into normality.

My natural state is an outsider, and no matter what group I'm in or where I am, I've always felt like I'm outside the group, and I've always been analyzing the group.

I suddenly feel left out of a future that isn't even going to happen.

The world went on, as it does, without my full participation, and I only woke up from the reverie when someone said my name.

Thank god, I'm not from this world.

I feel like I'm away for much of my own life.

I felt a tremendous distance between myself and everything real.

I would never be part of anything. I would never really belong anywhere, and I knew it, and all my life would be the same, trying to belong, and failing. Always something would go wrong. I am a stranger and I always will be, and after all I didn’t really care.

I had always felt that I was an observer, never a participant; that I was watching from behind a thick glass wall as people went about the business of living--and did it with such ease, with a skill that they took for granted and that I had never known.

Normally I didn’t see a great deal. I didn’t hear a great deal either. I didn’t pay attention. Strictly speaking I wasn’t there. Strictly speaking I believe I’ve never been anywhere.