If you're lonely when you're alone, you're in bad company.
I feel too much. That's what's going on.' 'Do you think one can feel too much? Or just feel in the wrong ways?' 'My insides don't match up with my outsides.' 'Do anyone's insides and outsides match up?' 'I don't know. I'm only me.' 'Maybe that's what a person's personality is: the difference between the inside and outside.' 'But it's worse for me.' 'I wonder if everyone thinks it's worse for him.' 'Probably. But it really is worse for me.
In utter loneliness a writer tries to explain the inexplicable.
We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.
Do not pity the dead, Harry. Pity the living, and, above all those who live without love.
I laughed and said, Life is easy. What I meant was, Life is easy with you here, and when you leave, it will be hard again.
A career is wonderful, but you can't curl up with it on a cold night.
I can't even find someone for a platonic relationship, much less the kind where someone wants to see me naked.
When she talks about her life, [she] can make it sound as though, beneath a fragile veneer of confidence, she has spent a long time flailing to catch on to the kind of everyday knowledge that she felt everyone else just seemed to know.
A one way relationship is like a one handed hand shake--feels just as lonely