Top Desolate Quotes

  • Disappear! I scream the word in my mind, queen of the desolate landscape therein, ordering her ragged troops to a last stand. – Sabaa Tahir

    Disappear! I scream the word in my mind, queen of the desolate landscape therein, ordering her ragged troops to a last stand.– Sabaa Tahir

  • you know the way of the wind in the night-”the desolate alleys my soul takes – John Geddes

    you know the way of the wind in the night-”the desolate alleys my soul takes– John Geddes

  • I’ll never stop wandering. And when the time comes to die, I’ll find the wildest, loneliest, most desolate spot there is. – Everett Ruess

    I’ll never stop wandering. And when the time comes to die, I’ll find the wildest, loneliest, most desolate spot there is.– Everett Ruess

  • …even a poisoned, desolate childhood can be missed. – Julianna Baggott

    …even a poisoned, desolate childhood can be missed.– Julianna Baggott

  • …before you, life was desolate – the past hardly worth remembering – and now, each moment a keepsake I can’t throw away … – John Geddes

    …before you, life was desolate – the past hardly worth remembering – and now, each moment a keepsake I can’t throw away …– John Geddes

  • The desolate narrowness, the definitive thinness of experience is both the vainglory and the dead giveaway of a provincial man. – Pat Conroy

    The desolate narrowness, the definitive thinness of experience is both the vainglory and the dead giveaway of a provincial man.– Pat Conroy

  • …it begins with isolation – demons always inhabit desolate places… – John Geddes

    …it begins with isolation – demons always inhabit desolate places…– John Geddes

  • …in January, everything seems desolate. The Moon ascends to cold heights – and I, a ragged sky filled with dark kisses…lie abandoned by you… – John Geddes

    …in January, everything seems desolate. The Moon ascends to cold heights – and I, a ragged sky filled with dark kisses…lie abandoned by you…– John Geddes

  • …in January, everything seems desolate. The Moon ascends to cold heights – and I, a ragged sky filled with dark kisses…lie abandoned by you…– John Geddes

  • To toil, to think, to long, to grieve,-”Is such my future fate?The morn was dreary, must the eveBe also desolate? – Charlotte Bront

    To toil, to think, to long, to grieve,-”Is such my future fate?The morn was dreary, must the eveBe also desolate?– Charlotte Bront