13 Quotes About Loner

While everyone strives for acceptance, some people find that acceptance is elusive. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up Read more

Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up.

Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up.

Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up.

Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up. Life can be lonely, but there are many ways to keep your spirits up.

If it's true what is said, that only the wise...
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If it's true what is said, that only the wise discover the wise, then it must also be true that the lone wolf symbolizes either the biggest fool on the planet or the biggest Einstein on the planet. Criss Jami
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Friends are a strange, volatile, contradictory, yet sticky phenomenon. They are made, crafted, shaped, molded, created by focused effort and intent. And yet, true friendship, once recognized, in its essence is effortless. Best friends are formed by time. Everyone is someone's friend, even when they think they are all Vera Nazarian
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The lonesome and desperate kids out there, that pain will translate to magic perhaps. Tenacious D
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Those who understand the true nature of humanity are always loners Dean Cavanagh
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You only grow when you are alone. Unknown
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In other people's company I felt I was dull, gloomy, unwelcome, at once bored and boring... Unknown
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We do not require company. In varying degrees, it bores us, drains us, makes our eyes glaze over. Overcomes us like a steamroller. Of course, the rest of the world doesn't understand. Anneli Rufus
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I should have written you a letter, it was too late to make the deaths of my brothers an excuse. Since they died, I wrote a book; why not a letter? A mysterious but truthful answer is that while I can gear myself up to do a novel, letters, real-life communications, are too much for me. I used to rattle them off easily enough; why is the challenge of writing to friends and acquaintances too much for me now? Because I have become such a solitary, and not in the Aristotelian sense: not a beast, not a god. Rather, a loner troubled by longings, incapable of finding a suitable language and despairing at the impossibility of composing messages in a playable key--as if I no longer understood the codes used by the estimable people who wanted to hear from me and would have so much to reply if only the impediments were taken away. . Saul Bellow
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Whenever one speaks of lonely people one takes too much for granted. One thinks people all know what they're dealing with. No, they do not. They've never seen a lonely person, they've simply hated him without knowing him. They've been his neighbours who've used him up, they were the voices in the next room who tempted him. They roused things up against him, getting them to make a din and drown him out. Children ganged up against him when he was a tender child, and at every stage of his growing up he grew hostile to grown-ups . They tracked him to his hiding-place like an animal of chase and throughout his long youth there was no closed season. And when he didn't allow himself to be worn out so that he got away they yelled about what came forth from him and called it ugly and were suspicious of it. And as he didn't stop they grew more obvious and gobbled up his food and breathed up his air and spat into his poverty so that he himself became disgusted at it. They brought him into disrepute as if he were a contagion and threw stones at him to speed his departure. And they were right to follow their age-old instinct: because he really was their enemy. But then when he didn't look up they had second thoughts. They suspected that in all of this they had acted as he had willed them to act; they had strengthened him in his solitude and had helped him separate himself from them for ever. Rainer Maria Rilke
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Maybe this is who I really am. Not a loner, exactly. But someone who can be alone. Gary Shteyngart
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The code of a world he'd never been invited to join. Andrew Kaufman
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Um, you don’t have to join me, but if you’re looking for a table, there are a couple good seats over there.” He nodded toward the far end. J.M. Richards