Despair Quotes
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![Linkin Park](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1250549979i/135079._UY200_CR33,0,200,200_.jpg)
“Do you feel cold and lost in desperation?
You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known
Remember all the sadness and frustration
And let it go. Let it go”
―
You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known
Remember all the sadness and frustration
And let it go. Let it go”
―
![Harriet Beecher Stowe](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1229626652i/26242._UY200_CR2,0,200,200_.jpg)
“For how imperiously, how coolly, in disregard of all one’s feelings, does the hard, cold, uninteresting course of daily realities move on! Still we must eat, and drink, and sleep, and wake again, - still bargain, buy, sell, ask and answer questions, - pursue, in short, a thousand shadows, though all interest in them be over; the cold, mechanical habit of living remaining, after all vital interest in it has fled.”
― Uncle Tom’s Cabin
― Uncle Tom’s Cabin
![Linkin Park](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1250549979i/135079._UY200_CR33,0,200,200_.jpg)
“You were standing in the wake of devastation
And you were waiting on the edge of the unknown
And with the cataclysm raining down
Insides crying "Save me now"
You were there, impossibly alone”
―
And you were waiting on the edge of the unknown
And with the cataclysm raining down
Insides crying "Save me now"
You were there, impossibly alone”
―
![Darrell Drake](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1504803193i/5338781._UX200_CR0,38,200,200_.jpg)
“You aren’t falling apart. You’re well beyond that. You’re just rattling along now. Elven dolls doing what little you can to gather the pieces as they fall away. But you don’t know how to properly reattach them—a doll does not repair itself. So you hug those brittle fragments to your chest until you simply cannot hug anymore. Until you’ve had to leave so many behind that you no longer remember what it is you’re missing.”
― Where Madness Roosts
― Where Madness Roosts
![H.G. Wells](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1588944685i/880695._UX200_CR0,0,200,200_.jpg)
“By this time I was no
longer very much terrified or very miserable. I had, as it were, passed the
limit of terror and despair. I felt now that my life was practically lost,
and that persuasion made me capable of daring anything”
― The Island of Dr. Moreau
longer very much terrified or very miserable. I had, as it were, passed the
limit of terror and despair. I felt now that my life was practically lost,
and that persuasion made me capable of daring anything”
― The Island of Dr. Moreau
![Holly Black](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1692906898i/25422._UY200_CR40,0,200,200_.jpg)
“I know how to be the witness to her grief. I don't know how to be this kind of villain.”
― Red Glove
― Red Glove
![Stanisław Lem](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1246185166i/10991._UX200_CR0,0,200,200_.jpg)
“So one must be resigned to being a clock that measures the passage of time, now out of order, now repaired, and whose mechanism generates despair and love as soon as its maker sets it going? Are we to grow used to the idea that every man relives ancient torments, which are all the more profound because they grow comic with repetition? That human existence should repeat itself, well and good, but that it should repeat itself like a hackneyed tune, or a record a drunkard keeps playing as he feeds coins into the jukebox...”
― Solaris
― Solaris
![Scott Sigler](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1434042056i/114504._UX200_CR0,0,200,200_.jpg)
“Despair filled his skull even more tightly than his own brain. All around him cars filled with normal people perfectly unaware of the disease turning Perry's body inside out. Fucking normal people.”
― Infected
― Infected
![Suman Pokhrel](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1634998000i/7160731._UX200_CR0,0,200,200_.jpg)
“I might just end up writing again
a howl instead--
of an era ripped open;
poetry that is soaked in the sweetness of
euphoria
is not taking shape in my mind.”
―
a howl instead--
of an era ripped open;
poetry that is soaked in the sweetness of
euphoria
is not taking shape in my mind.”
―
![Carson McCullers](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1335451237i/3506._UY200_CR5,0,200,200_.jpg)
“He waited for the black, terrible anger as though for some beast out of the night. But it did not come to him. His bowels seemed weighted with lead, and he walked slowly and lingered against fences and the cold, wet walls of buildings by the way. Descent into the depths until at last there was no further chasm below. He touched the solid bottom of despair and there took ease.”
― The Heart Is a Lonely Hunter
― The Heart Is a Lonely Hunter
![Sylvia Plath](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1613135175i/4379._UX200_CR0,0,200,200_.jpg)
“The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right,
White as a knuckle and terribly upset.
It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quiet
With the O-gape of complete despair. I live here.
--from "The Moon and the Yew Tree", written 22 October 1961”
― Ariel
White as a knuckle and terribly upset.
It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quiet
With the O-gape of complete despair. I live here.
--from "The Moon and the Yew Tree", written 22 October 1961”
― Ariel
![John Clare](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1283120511i/160110.jpg)
“I am—yet what I am none cares or knows;
My friends forsake me like a memory lost:
I am the self-consumer of my woes—
They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes
And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed
Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life or joys,
But the vast shipwreck of my life’s esteems;
Even the dearest that I loved the best
Are strange—nay, rather, stranger than the rest.”
― "I Am": The Selected Poetry of John Clare
My friends forsake me like a memory lost:
I am the self-consumer of my woes—
They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes
And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed
Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life or joys,
But the vast shipwreck of my life’s esteems;
Even the dearest that I loved the best
Are strange—nay, rather, stranger than the rest.”
― "I Am": The Selected Poetry of John Clare
![Khadija Rupa](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1483144164i/13255963._UX200_CR0,22,200,200_.jpg)
“Do you love me enough that I am allowed to be damaged? Do you love me enough that I am allowed to be weak in some places?”
― Unexpressed Feelings
― Unexpressed Feelings
![Theodore Roethke](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1238753648i/7531._UX200_CR0,11,200,200_.jpg)
“Dolor
I have known the inexorable sadness of pencils,
Neat in their boxes, dolor of pad and paper weight,
All the misery of manilla folders and mucilage,
Desolation in immaculate public places,
Lonely reception room, lavatory, switchboard,
The unalterable pathos of basin and pitcher,
Ritual of multigraph, paper-clip, comma,
Endless duplicaton of lives and objects.
And I have seen dust from the walls of institutions,
Finer than flour, alive, more dangerous than silica,
Sift, almost invisible, through long afternoons of tedium,
Dropping a fine film on nails and delicate eyebrows,
Glazing the pale hair, the duplicate gray standard faces.”
― The Lost Son & Other Poems
I have known the inexorable sadness of pencils,
Neat in their boxes, dolor of pad and paper weight,
All the misery of manilla folders and mucilage,
Desolation in immaculate public places,
Lonely reception room, lavatory, switchboard,
The unalterable pathos of basin and pitcher,
Ritual of multigraph, paper-clip, comma,
Endless duplicaton of lives and objects.
And I have seen dust from the walls of institutions,
Finer than flour, alive, more dangerous than silica,
Sift, almost invisible, through long afternoons of tedium,
Dropping a fine film on nails and delicate eyebrows,
Glazing the pale hair, the duplicate gray standard faces.”
― The Lost Son & Other Poems
“We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed. 2 Corinthians 4:8-9”
― The Holy Bible: King James Version
― The Holy Bible: King James Version
![Gustave Flaubert](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1651461896i/1461._UX200_CR0,10,200,200_.jpg)
“Having no intercourse with anyone, she lived in the torpid state of a sleep-walker.”
― A Simple Heart
― A Simple Heart
![J.K. Rowling](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1596216614i/1077326._UX200_CR0,15,200,200_.jpg)
“Krystal flung herself violently off the chair, away from her mother. She was surprised to feel warm liquid flowing down her cheeks, and thought confusedly of blood, but it was tears, only tears, clear and shining on her fingertips when she wiped them away.”
― The Casual Vacancy
― The Casual Vacancy
![Primo Levi](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1675863024i/4187._UY200_CR2,0,200,200_.jpg)
“This is hell. Today, in our times, hell must be like this. A huge, empty room: we are tired, standing on our feet, with a tap which drips while we cannot drink the water, and we wait for something which will certainly be terrible, and nothing happens and nothing continues to happen.”
― If This Is a Man • The Truce
― If This Is a Man • The Truce
![Maggie Nelson](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1308082488i/58605._UX200_CR0,9,200,200_.jpg)
“Eventually I confess to a friend some details about my weeping—its intensity, its frequency. She says (kindly) that she thinks we sometimes weep in front of a mirror not to inflame self-pity, but because we want to feel witnessed in our despair.”
― Bluets
― Bluets
![Andrew Holleran](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1329337078i/136007._UX200_CR0,48,200,200_.jpg)
“The point is that we are not doomed because we are homosexual, my dear, we are doomed only if we live in despair because of it, as we did on the beaches and the streets of Suck City.”
― Dancer from the Dance
― Dancer from the Dance
![Charlotte Brontë](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1335001351i/1036615._UX200_CR0,0,200,200_.jpg)
“I knew I was catching at straws; but in the wide and weltering deep where I found myself, I would have caught at cobwebs.”
― Villette
― Villette
![Winston Graham](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1253301260i/5179._UX200_CR0,6,200,200_.jpg)
“In the depths of horror and despair, one comes to a new steadiness. There is no farther to fall.”
― Ross Poldark
― Ross Poldark
![Graham Greene](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1254688603i/2533._UX200_CR0,31,200,200_.jpg)
“Me? You are laughing at me. Put your hand here. This has no theology.' I mocked myself while I made love. I flung myself into pleasure like a suicide on to a pavement.”
― The Comedians
― The Comedians
![Alfred Hayes](https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/authors/1651473967i/609132._UX200_CR0,23,200,200_.jpg)
“The only thing we haven't lost, I thought, is the ability to suffer. We're fine at suffering. But it's such a noiseless suffering. We never disturb the neighbors with it. We collapse, but we collapse in the most disciplined way. That's us. That's certainly us. The disciplined collapsers.”
― In Love
― In Love
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