Aldous Huxley Quotes

We have to live with our loneliness and the destiny that drives each person to the order of things.

When even the most strictly logical mind looks round and investigates the phenomena attending its own existence, perhaps the first fact to attract attention by its strongly marked prominence is the remarkable loneliness of man. He stands alone.

For each one of us stands alone in the midst of a universe.

We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and - in spite of True Romance magazines - we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way.

We live as we dream - alone.

We're each alone inside our heads, some more so than others.

I think that we're all totally isolated beings and always will be.

We're all in this alone.

If loneliness is part of our essence, that is, our essential nature, that is only because of the way, in practical terms, we actually exist; that is, the way we move and work and live in the world.

We enter the world alone, we leave the world alone.

Life's an awfully lonesome affair. You come into the world alone and you go out of the world alone yet it seems to me you are more alone while living than even going and coming.

Maybe existence is ultimately a lonely thing.

I'm in nobody's circle, I've always been an outsider.

You come into the world alone and you go out of the world alone yet it seems to me you are more alone while living than even going and coming.

We're all alone in this world.

But in the end, in the end one is alone. We are all of us alone. I mean I'm told these days we have to consider ourselves as being in society... but in the end one knows one is alone, that one lives at the heart of a solitude.

We're all outsiders in a way. We're all alone and can become very lonely.

We are all sentenced to solitary confinement inside our own skins, for life.

All human beings are lonely at the core. We come alone, we go alone.

All alone! Whether you like it or not, alone is something you'll be quite a lot!

We are alone on this planet. It's not a choice. Here we are. This is what everyone has to deal with.

Alas, everything that men say to one another is alike; the ideas they exchange are almost always the same, in their conversation. But inside all those isolated machines, what hidden recesses, what secret compartments! It is an entire world that each one carries within him, an unknown world that is born and dies in silence! What solitudes all these human bodies are!

Just as I shall lie alone in the grave, so, in essence, do I live alone.

We are born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Everything in-between is a gift.