Found 3,133 results for "loneliness"
by Radclyffe Hall
NOT VERY FAR FROM Upton-on-Severn - between it, in fact, and the Malvern Hills - stands the country seat of the Gordons ...
by E. B. White
WHERE'S Papa going with that ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast.
by Daniel Defoe, J. J. Grandville
I WAS born in the year 1632, in the city of York, of a good family, though not of that country, my father being a foreig...
by Patrick Süskind
In eighteenth-century France there lived a man who was one of the most gifted and abominable personages in an era that k...
by Roald Dahl
My father's troops wait on their horses just outside our front door.
by Frances Hodgson Burnett
When Mary Lennox was sent to Misselthwaite Manor to live with her uncle everybody said she was the most disagreeable-loo...
by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
ALS ICH SECHS Jahre alt war, sah ich einmal in einem Buch uber den Urwald, das ,,Erlebte Geschichten" hei , ein prachtig...
by Henry David Thoreau
"As for the rest of my readers, they will accept such portions as apply to them."
by Gabriel García Márquez, Luisa Rivera
THE COLONEL took the top off the coffee can and saw that there was only one little spoonful left.
by John Kennedy Toole
A green hunting cap squeezed the top of the fleshy balloon of a head.
by Carson McCullers
alone to the jewelry store where he worked as a silverware engraver. In the late afternoon the friends would meet again.
by Algernon Blackwood
After leaving Vienna, and long before you come to Budapest, the Danube enters a region of singular loneliness and desola...
by Gabriel García Márquez, Gregory Rabassa
Over the weekend the vultures got into the presidential palace by pecking through the screens on the balcony windows and...
by Tim O'Brien
First Lieutenant Jimmy Cross carried letters from a girl named Martha, a junior at Mount Sebastian College in New Jersey...
by Wanda Gág
Once upon a time there was a very old man and a very old woman.
by Dorothy Day
WHEN we were little children, my brothers and sister and I, we used to sit around the supper table at night and listen t...
by John Rechy
LATER I WOULD THINK OF AMERICA as one vast City of Night stretching gaudily from Times Square to Hollywood Boulevard-juk...