Things Everyone Goes Through

Ache At Night

Belong Elsewhere

Burn Like Echo

Burn Like Glue

Burn Like Lint

Burn Like Midnight

Burn Like Morning

Burn Like Stone

Close Around A Pearl

Compress You

Cool Too Fast

Echo An Empty Room

Exhale When No One Looks

Expand In An Empty One

Feel Crowded

Feel Distant Too Soon

Feel Dull

Feel Intimate Too Soon

Feel Like The Weekend

Feel Misplaced

Feel Out Of Body

Feel Overheard

Feel Overnight

Feel Sparse

Feel Staged

Feel Thick

Feel Too Loud

Feel Too Quiet

Feel Uncanny

Feel Underbaked

Feel Underdressed

Feel Underhandled

Feel Underheard

Feel Underripe

Feel Underseen

Feel Undertime

Feel Underwater

Feel Underwhelming

Finish Your Sentence

Freeze You Quiet

Go Cold

Go Red And Quiet

Grow Quietly

Hit Different At Night

Hold The Shape Of The Last Person

Itch Under The Cast

Keep The Secret Too Well

Know The Room Already

Leave The Ground

Mirror Too Close

Name The Thing Too Soon

Need Reassurance

Reek Of Crowds

Refuse To Land

Reject You Softly

Ring Like Copper

Ring Like Glue

Ring Like Midnight

Ring Like Mildew

Ring Like Stone

Ring Like Winter

Shop Past Reason

Sign Without Speaking

Silence The Music

Sing From The Deep

Sit Heavy

Sit In Your Stomach

Smell Like Glass

Smell Like Glue

Smell Like Midnight

Smell Like Vinegar

Smell Like Whisky

Smell Like Wire

Smile One Beat Too Long

Sound Like Midnight

Sound Like Milk

Sound Like Morning

Sound Like Rust

Sound Like Smoke

Sound Like Summer

Stick Like Echo

Stick Like Glass

Stick Like Glue

Stick Like Midnight

Stick Like Mildew

Stick Like Paper

Stick Like Vinegar

Swallow The Light

Taste Like Ash

Taste Like Dust

Taste Like Glass

Taste Like Midnight

Taste Like Milk

Taste Like Salt

Taste Like Water

Taste Like Wood

Wait In The Other Chair

Weigh Like Chlorine

Weigh Like Copper

loneliness

soup

dad joke

support

bear

one-liner

alone

crowd

oxymoron

being together

Switzerland

trivia

guinea pig

being alone

phobia

hip hop

Post Malone

cafe

cockroach

infestation

shower

friend

Stockholm syndrome

hostage

hugging

toxic relationship

boredom

stress eating

waving

prank

adulthood

being busy

adult friendship

is a gift that sometimes enables a radical vision of society or one's people that has not previously been taken into account.

The gift of loneliness is sometimes a radical vision of society or one's people that has not previously been taken into account.

is a naked terror which few know, as even the most miserable outcast hugs some memory or some illusion.

Who knows what true loneliness is not the conventional word but the naked terror' To the lonely themselves it wears a mask. The most miserable outcast hugs some memory or some illusion. Joseph Conrad

is a need that is not satisfied if one sits at a table alone. There must be empty chairs as well.

One's need for loneliness is not satisfied if one sits at a table alone. There must be empty chairs as well. Karl Kraus

is a result of life's having been broken off from whatever created it.

A person cries out in life because it's lonely and because life's been broken off from whatever created it. But no matter how much you hate life, you love it too. It's like a caldron boiling with everything you have to have, but very painful to the lips. Frank Herbert

is anguish not because one has no one to share one's burden, but rather, because one has only one's own burden to bear.

What makes loneliness an anguish is not that I have no one to share my burden, but this: I have only my own burden to bear. (Dag Hammarskjold)

is converted by the hermit -through looking and pondering -into solitude.

Cold Mountain appealed to nature to lead him to peace and understanding. In finding beauty in the natural world he found beauty in himself. That's the way hermits operate. They look... they ponder... they convert loneliness into solitude. (XU YUN 'empty cloud teachings' : 30)

is marked by the horror of color, the roar of soundlessness and the menace of familiar objects lying still.

She learned the intricacy of loneliness: the horror of color, the roar of soundlessness and the menace of familiar objects lying still.

is mastered when one would be unhappy without it.

The fact that Saigyo composed a poem that begins, 'I shall be unhappy without loneliness,' shows that he made loneliness his master. Matsuo Basho

smoking

loneliness, n.All

loneliness