Even though you might be feeling alone because of what you’re going through, someone else has been through it and survived it. It actually does get better, so keep your head up!

Because they witness so much disloyalty from others, the most loyal people don’t have many friends.

I’d like to be a truck driver. I think you could run your life that way. It wouldn’t be such a bad way of doing it. It would offer a chance to be alone.

Be strong enough to stand alone, be yourself enough to stand apart, but be wise enough to stand together when the time comes.

I believe in fighting for a relationship but when you’re fighting alone, it’s not a relationship anymore…

What I do remember about first grade and that year was that it was very lonely. I didn’t have any friends, and I wasn’t allowed

It feels lonely to be up when everyone else is sleeping.

My mother was the one constant thing in my life. When I think about my mom raising me alone when she was 20, and working and paying the bills, and, you know, trying to pursue your own dreams, I think is a feat that is unmatched.

I alone must solve my problem. I have to clear my mind of everything else, think hard, analyze, explore my options, plan a strategy for the immediate situation, and then do whatever it takes. Sometimes it means scraping off what I have done and starting over again and again.

You’re not as alone as you think.

Yuki Sohma: In any event, if we go back to Sohma House tonight we’ll have to stay until the third, won’t we? So for three

Wanna tell me what you guys were thinking?! You’re all here, and she’s back at the vacation house by herself!

Old Sophie : Are you the one moving this castle?
Calcifer : Of course I am! No one else does any work around here.

Old Sophie : I can’t do this! Why’d you make me come here if you were coming yourself?
Howl : Knowing you’d be there gave me

Every lighthouse knows that when the giant waves come, no one will help! And when you know that no one will help you, you fight more seriously!

The rain is, in a sense,
The sole sad friend of those who find themselves
Thinking, wide awake, until the dawn,
Who, in bed, alone, with fevered hands,
Listen to it, soothed. They like the company
Of its faint moan across the sleeping plain,
Its rustling in the garden all night long.

You know that shit you think about when you’re alone that eats you up inside?…Yeah.

Saying she doesn’t mind being alone…that she’s alright… There isn’t a person alive who’d really feel that way!

“I miss her so much. So much. I can’t sleep. I just cry. Sometimes when I’m in bed, and my arm loses circulation, or my leg is in a weird position, I think of her. Her stiffness. I just lay there, with my body, frozen, imagining if that’s what she feels like… I lay my tongue out like this, all dry.” He deforms himself. “I twist my wrist, and I tell her, ‘Goodnight.'”

alone with everybody

the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul,
and the women break
vases against the walls
and them men drink too
much
and nobody finds the
one
but they keep
looking
crawling in and out
of beds.
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than
flesh.

there’s no chance
at all:
we are all trapped
by a singular
fate.

nobody ever finds
the one.

the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill

nothing else
fills.

Even when everyone is against you, and you feel alone… Remember you’re not, and things will get better.

I didn’t like anything. Maybe I was afraid. That was it – I was afraid. I wanted to sit alone in a room with the shades down. I feasted upon that. I was a crank. I was a lunatic.

I want to run away with you. Where there is only you and me.

Are you alone tonight? Want to play a hot game?

I love you for making me feel like I am the only person in the world.

Forget everything that surrounds you. Think that there’s just you and me in this wide world.

My mother said to me, ‘Ruby, if I’m not with you and you’re afraid, then always say your prayers.’

Believe. You are never alone, God is always with you.

Her funeral Sunday. I wondered if the Colonel would get back by then, where he was. He had to come back for the funeral, because I could not go alone, and going with anyone other than the Colonel would amount to alone.

You may feel lost and alone. Sometimes, you may feel afraid and anxious. But our God is always with us. He will be your rock, just like a mountain that never changes.

I thought, possibly, that what I really needed was to go where nobody knew me and start over again, with none of my previous decisions, conversations, or expectations coming with me.

Remember that you are not alone – we are all in this together. When you wake up, start your day with a positive thought.

Sarah: We’re engaged. He’s a good man.
Rambo: That’s good.
Sarah: I know you think you live alone out here, but there’s always something pushing you.

“Do you hate people?”

“I don’t hate them…I just feel better when they’re not around.”

warm light

alone
tonight in this house,
alone with
6 cats
who tell me
without
effort
all that there
is
to know.

“Show me a man who lives alone and has a perpetually dirty kitchen, and 5 times out of 9 I’ll show you an exceptional man.”
“Show me a man who lives alone and has a perpetually clean kitchen, and 8 times out of 9 I’ll show you a man with detestable spiritual qualities.”

I like being a strong, independent woman, and to be honest, I was never afraid to be on my own.

The strong man is strongest when alone.

When God gets us alone through suffering, heartbreak, temptation, disappointment, sickness, or by thwarted friendship – when He gets us absolutely alone, and we are totally speechless, unable to ask even one question, then He begins to teach us.

Left alone, no matter at what age or under what circumstance, you have to remake your life.

I stand alone because I’m strong enough to do it.

But I really live in a box. I’m always locked away in the studio, so I never get to see those people anyway. And if I do see them, I don’t even think—to be honest, I’m so focused right now I couldn’t even see myself encountering those individuals that I spoke about from my past.

I’ve always been a loner.

I’m an introvert somewhat. There could be a room full of people, I’ll go stand in the corner.

I got it out the mud. Ain’t nobody ever gave me nothing.

I see…so that’s what being alone feels like. (internally) I wanted to see things from her perspective. I wanted to understand, even if only a little. After all, if I couldn’t, what would be the point of being with her?

Leave me alone…! This is why I didn’t want to be near her. She’s the kind of girl who makes me feel this way. That time too…I wanted to break down and cry. I wanted to run over to her, put my head on her lap, and trust her with my heart, like a child who goes crying home to her mother. I want to complain to her about how unfair this all is, about how weak I am. And I have a feeling she would let me. I think she would accept me. But I can’t do that to her. She doesn’t deserve that. People like me cling to kind people. We seek them out. We leech them dry. That’s why I won’t involve anyone else in this. It’s better if I go it alone. I’ll keep running alone. Nobody has to understand me. It’s easier if they hate me. It’s better if I’m all alone. That’s what I decided, and I intend to stick with it. I decided I wouldn’t cry…

It get worse at night when I am alone and sleepless.

I’ve always stood on my own two. I don’t need a team. I don’t do the entourage thing, 30 people. I don’t do that. That’s just not me.

I went through the door, and I remember going into an empty classroom and thinking that I was too early. When actually, what happened was all the parents rushed in, removed their kids and never sent them back. I spent the whole year in an empty classroom with just my teacher.

Every day, I would show up, and there were no kids, just me and my teacher in my classroom. Every day, I would be escorted by marshals past a mob of people protesting and boycotting the school. This went on for a whole year.

Are you happy now…? You’ve won. You’ve stolen the place where I belong. You’ve turned me into an “outsider.” They all love you best now. Are you happy now…!? Thanks to you, I’m all alone! A waste of space! The bad guy! Are you satisfied!?

She was chasing me? Just to say hello? And she didn’t go… to anyone else, did she?

Hi Yuki! As always, you’re alone, aren’t you? You’ve always been such a lonely child.

An Englishman, even if he is alone, forms an orderly queue of one.

I am afflicted, afflicted, afflicted!
Sleep has deserted my eyes
Through my longing for Thee…

I used to wonder if it was God’s plan that I should be alone for so much of my life. But I found peace. I found happiness within people and the world.

Zaysen: Are you insane? One man against trained commandos… Who do you think this man is? God?
Trautman: No. God would have mercy. He won’t.

Truck drivers spend a lot of time alone.

State Police Capt. Dave Kern: Why didn’t you leave the kid alone in the first place?
Teasle: Dammit, Dave, you think this kid just waltzed into town, announced he was a Medal Of Honor winner, and then I just leaned on him for the hell of it? I tried to do him a favor, I treated him like he was one of my neighbor’s kids. I did my job, Dave, I booked him for vagrancy and resisting arrest.
State Police Capt. Dave Kern: You seem pretty motivated on this one.
Teasle: Why don’t you go out there and take a look at what’s left of my men? You’ll see how motivated I am, Dave, and if that doesn’t do it for you why don’t you go have a talk with Art Gault’s widow?
State Police Capt. Dave Kern: All right, Will, I read you. Listen, I got twenty-five men I can bring up from Monroe.
Teasle: All right Dave, I can use them. We’ve got a lot of ground to cover.

Alone with thoughts of what should have long been forgotten, I let myself be carried away into the silent screams of delirium.

Sometimes I sit up late with my thoughts, reluctant to fall asleep and leave my thoughts alone by themselves.

Bedtime is fraught with fear and disappointment. When it is just me alone with my restless body and mind, I feel like the whole world is asleep and gone. It’s very lonely. I am tired of being tired and talking about how tired I am.

I needed to see you today. Once again it could not be. So I will spend the night tossing and turning and try to talk myself out of trying to talk myself out of you.

So quiet that house was in the night, so quiet all the other little homes around it were that held the elderly in them and the old alone or still in couples sleeping early, waking, lying awake and thinking about the past. So much past every night in the silence settling over those houses that all looked much the same on a hillside creeping up against the rock and gorse and tipping down to the river where it widened, widened and ended in the sea.

Tonight – I am alone in the night,
a homeless and sleepless nun!
Tonight I hold all the keys to this
the only capital city

and lack of sleep guides me on my path.
You are so lovely, my dusky Kremlin!
Tonight I put my lips to the breast
of the whole round and warring earth.

Now I feel hair – like fur – standing on end:
the stifling winds blow straight into my soul.
Tonight I feel compassion for everyone,
those who are pitied, along with those who are kissed.

I can’t sleep alone anymore
and I get used to
company
too quickly. You’re always gone too soon.

Thou shall never settle for less even if it means that you will be alone your whole life, dear.

You are alive tonight for a reason. You were created to love and to be loved. You were not meant to be alone. You are not alone. You were meant to do life with other people. You need people who know you. You need to know people. Your voice matters. We are certainly strong. But we are also certainly fragile.

I think you have to be yourself, and you have to be real and you have to admit what you don’t know, and talk about what you do know, and talk about what you don’t know as long as you say you don’t know it.

No matter your religion or what your political views are, I think there’s one thing we can all agree on. Most human beings are not meant to be alone. I know I’m not.

I really don’t care to be criticized. I stay in my lane and do me.

Even crushed against his brother in the Tube the average Englishman pretends desperately that he is alone.

Never leave your Jeep with your wife alone.

When you’re in your own lane, there’s no traffic.

A wise man can always be found alone because he minds his own business.