No man is lonely while eating spaghetti: it requires so much attention.
It was cold, dark & lonely in the great cathedral-like chambers, with only coffins and corpses for company.
The old gal was only another lonely creature in a world that didn’t care
I was never a lonely child who sat looking at the rain sliding down the window.
One of the things reading does, it makes your loneliness manageable if you are an essentially lonely person.
Mi-do: Very lonely people that I met... they all hallucinated ants at one time.
The stars, that nature hung in heaven, and filled their lamps with everlasting oil, give due light to the misled and lonely traveller.
Meanwhile, the originator of a theory may have a very lonely time, especially if his colleagues find his views of nature unfamiliar, and difficult to appreciate.
I gave up on new poetry myself 30 years ago when most of it began to read like coded messages passing between lonely aliens in a hostile world.
Yes, but don't forget I also have the luxury of the worlds finest band when it gets lonely.
People who lead a lonely existence always have something on their minds that they are eager to talk about.
All metropolises have one thing in common: they are made up of a crowd of lonely people
...but of these things I must not now speak. I will tell only of the lone tomb in the darkest of the hillside thickets...
There is nothing more lonely than a true artist.
I've always lived in a city. I'm very social, and in a place like New York, even if you're alone on the subway, you never feel lonely.
That's been hard being away from the family, because Washington can be lonely. When you tune out of all the activity, that's like, you're alone.
On the road, as a 'rock star,' there's superficial attention and adulation is thrown at you for a couple of hours - then you're alone in your room and it's lonely.
For the first time, I lived alone... in a luxury apartment on Sunset Strip. For a few days I loved the idea, but I got lonely and restless.
I wound up studying art and design, got a job at Lonely Planet Publications as a designer, cartographer and illustrator.
You and I share the same DNA. Is there anything more lonely than that?
The writer's curse is that even in solitude, no matter its duration, he never grows lonely or bored.
