Alphonse de Lamartine Quotes

I am empty of everything. I am empty of everything but the thin, frail ghosts in my room.

Only the lonely know the way I feel tonight.

It will be a lonelier life than I have ever known before.

... unspeakably lonely.

Oh, I do get lonely, yes.

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.

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.

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.

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

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.

Oh, what a void there is in things.

Isolation is the sum total of wretchedness to a man.

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, It's not warm when she's away, Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, And she's always gone too long, Anytime she goes away.

Chris' absence is very much felt. There's just a huge void in our home life.

Little Words When you are gone, there is nor bloom nor leaf, Nor singing sea at night, nor silver birds; And I can only stare, and shape my grief In little words. I cannot conjure loveliness, to drown The bitter woe that racks my cords apart. The weary pen that sets my sorrow down Feeds at my heart. There is no mercy in the shifting year, No beauty wraps me tenderly about. I turn to little words- so you, my dear, Can spell them out.

There's a vacancy, won't you come to me And fill my empty spaces I'm a motel man in a promised land That's filled with empty faces So won't you bring your sorrows bring your dreams, It's a place for you to be There's no more tomorrow or that's how it seems Won't you come to me? I've got a vacancy

Emptiness has its solace in that there's nothing left to take.

I wandered off, walking through streets that seemed emptier than ever, thinking that if I didn't stop, if I kept on walking, I wouldn't notice that the world I thought I knew was no longer there.

Nothing remained but loneliness and grief.

Nobody on the road. Nobody on the beach. I feel it in the air, the summer's out of reach.

If hers are the stars in the nighttime sky, mine are the haunted empty spaces in between.

My life will be sour grapes and ashes without you.