Chuck Palahniuk Quotes

The thrill of being ignored!

My friends sometimes used to ignore me completely, and that would really upset me badly.

The world forgetting, by the world forgot.

You have to remember, throughout my career, no one has ever really wanted to speak to me or wanted to sit down with me.

There is nothing lonelier than a cat who has been loved, at least for a while, and then abandoned on the side of the road.

Why should i care? Cause you werent there when i was scared. I was so alone.

I wonder that you will still be talking. Nobody marks you.

I am much too alone in this world, yet not alone enough

It's very hard, feeling that you're no more than a piece of unwanted furniture in this world.

Vanity, revenge, loneliness, boredom, all apply: lust is one of the least of the reasons for promiscuity.

Unmissed but by his dogs and by his groom.

There is much suffering in the world - physical, material, mental. The suffering of some can be blamed on the greed of others. The material and physical suffering is suffering from hunger, from homelessness, from all kinds of diseases. But the greatest suffering is being lonely, feeling unloved, having no one. I have come more and more to realize that it is being unwanted that is the worst disease that any human being can ever experience.

The lifetime we've left behind with strangers Promises and lies both have their dangers. I just can't be wrong enough and I can't hide for long enough So far away, but I still feel your pain.

If naebody care for me,I'll care for naebody.

Even to loneliness there is an end, for those who are lonely enough, long enough.

Solitude does not consist in living alone; it consists in living with others, with people who take no interest in you.

These people picked you up and played with you and then left you lying in the rain

I felt a bottomless sadness. So completely alone. Like one of my stuffed animals at home that I was too old for now, that sat on the shelf in my closet, mashed against the back wall.

Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in its warm presence. I cringed with hate whenever I heard other children laughing, as they played outside. My stomach coiled whenever I smelled food that was about to be served to somebody else, knowing it wasn't for me.

It must be awful to feel you're not needed.

I've never really been wanted.

Your empty eyes seem to pass me by and leave me dancing with myself.

Why must I be lonely in love?