I Am So Lonely Conquest Quote Novels & Stories

I didn't want to say it was nice that he wished he had met me a long time ago so, I settled for, "It's nice that you have this place to yourself." "I’m glad you think so,” he replied. We sat in comfortable silence just enjoying the view of the woods around us. "Do you get lonely?" I asked quietly. When he didn't respond, I assumed he hadn't heard me. "But I guess it can be very lonely sometimes," Ronan spoke up. "I'm only surrounded by so many guards and people who follow me for what they stand to gain. But, never people who love me for who I am." "You've never had any lovers?" I asked carefully.

Strong-willed. These were some of the adjectives. There was a quote written at the bottom in cursive under inverted commas. “She's alone, but stronger and better than a whole army.” Vera's lips curved up and a deep sense of warmth exploded in her chest. The quote was easy on the eyes but very jarring. And it came from 12 years old girls.

His voice was barely more than a whisper. The real Leon shook his head. ‘No’ “But.” “I just understand loneliness.” Silence. Outside, the lights continued to wander through the forest. Thousands. Maybe millions. And suddenly it no longer seemed like an army. It's like a crowd. Lost. Looking. Waiting. “They all lost someone.” said the being. No one answered. Because it was obvious. “And at some point, each of them has lost the last human being, has been remembered.’ The words were calm.

“What’s wrong, my flower?” I hesitated to answer him. “You and Joanne both said something to me a while ago… She said that you’re really lonely and you re-confirmed that when we talked before… That- That really bothers me.” I replied shaking my head. He watched me quietly and I could see I might have touched a nerve. “I don’t want you to be lonely, Conor.”

The old habits returning quietly. Void looked toward the fading lantern horizon silently. Then whispered: “Loneliness survives through silence.” The apartment fell still. Because he understood that better than anyone. I thought hard for a moment. Then climbed off my chair. Everyone looked at me immediately. “What are you doing?” Daddy asked carefully. I grabbed my shoes. “If the stars are lonely again…” I looked toward the city beyond the windows. Toward millions of people quietly carrying grief alone without realizing it mattered. “…then we need to remind people how to talk.”

“I’m really glad that you’re happy, and I want you to know that if anyone ever tries to hurt you again, I will murder them.” Singto laughed at the way he worded the last part of that sentence. “Oh, jeez!” He may have blurted it off, but it reality he felt so incredibly happy to have someone to protect him and be there for him, since for the longest time he felt so alone, fighting his own battles that knew he would see.

The silence was heavy, filled with memories of laughter shared in better times and the ghostly echoes of battles past. “Zuri,” Donavon finally said, his voice low and full of emotion, “I can’t help but feel that every victory we claim is tempered by a sacrifice we can never truly recover. I lost a dear friend tonight. But I also know that we must continue—our children, our future, depend on it.”

After hesitating for a long time, he finally said, “Violet said this tree was blocking too much sunlight. So, Finnian had someone cut it down.” I did not hear clearly the first time. The butler had to repeat it to me a second time in a louder voice. When I finally heard it, I said, “I see. That’s fine.” Everything I had loved in this world had already been destroyed. This way, I had nothing left to cling to. I sat on the tree stump and made an excuse to send the butler away. Then, I felt the gentle breeze on my face, just like I used to.

How can I even comfort him? "I was fighting on my own," he continued. I disagree with what he said, though. The reason he was fighting alone was because he never let anyone stand right beside him. That habit of keeping everything on his own is what makes him right alone. How dare he claim he was lonely because of that? My son is waiting for him. There's Wakkin and Sir Vitto, too. What makes him lonely? However, as if he could read my mind, he said, "Without you, I'm lonely."

He says he doesn’t feel lonely anymore. The emotion that floods me is Lex’s as much as mine. He doesn’t feel lonely anymore. The words hit something deep in me, because they mean he was. All this time, he was alone in there, trapped somewhere behind all that rage and ruin. But he’s still there. Tobias is still there. And now that I know that, I’m not leaving him to fight his way back alone.