Wants To Be Alone Quotes

I look around, pretty much 100% of the people driving are texting. And they’re killing, everybody’s murdering each other with their cars. But people are willing to risk taking a life and ruining their own because they don’t want to be alone for a second because it’s so hard.

If I want to be alone, some place I can write, I can read, I can pray, I can cry, I can do whatever I want – I go to the bathroom.

You know how people say they’re either like a cat or a dog? I feel like a cat. I just want to be alone. Isn’t that weird? It’s a lot to take in.

I take it for granted that there’s a side of me that loves public action, and there’s another side of me that really wants to be alone and work and write. And I’ve learned to alternate the two as matters develop.

Stay with me; I want to be alone

I want to be alone and work until the day my heads hits the drawing table and I’m dead. Kaput. I feel very much like I want to be with my brother and sister again. They’re nowhere. I know they’re nowhere and they don’t exist, but if nowhere means that’s where they are, that’s where I want to be.

I want to be alone … I just want to be alone.

I want to be alone. Sympathies wasted on my hollow shell. I feel there’s nothing left to fight for. No reason for a cause.

Being unhappy means… Even if you want to love, because of a scar, you can’t. Even though you don’t want to be alone, because of that scar, you can’t help but be alone. Even in bright sunshine, alone, you feel like you are lost in dark darkness.

I have Graham Greene’s telephone number, but I wouldn’t dream of using it. I don’t seek out writers because we all want to be alone.

When they are alone they want to be with others, and when they are with others they want to be alone. After all, human beings are like that.

“Just leave me alone, I want to be alone,” she said when Jack tried to open the car door. She hit the lock, and wound the window up. Since the roof was down, it was a fairly pointless exercise.

The people that I photographed allowed me to photograph them because they didn’t want to be alone, and the truth is I didn’t want to be alone making the pictures.

Don’t go away. I don’t want to be alone. I can’t stand being alone.

The reason I want to be alone, is I’m tired of all the things that went wrong that would’ve went right if I had did ’em on my own

What’s the furthest corner? Because that’s where I want to be, alone with the only thing that I love.

I want to be alone with my thought.