Quotes On Not Fitting In Novels & Stories

“I just feel so... lost. Like I don’t belong in any space. I don’t even belong in my own home with my own parents. It’s like, no matter where I turn, I don’t quite… fit.” I held her hand, running my thumb over her knuckles as she quietly cried on my shoulder. “You fit in with us,” I said softly. Tina was quiet, although I could feel her huff out a little laugh against me. “Thank you,” she finally whispered after a few moments of silence. “Thank you for saying that. I’m glad I have you all… You bunch of weirdos.” “Anytime,” I said with a laugh of my own. “And hey.” I placed my hand under her chin and lifted it, forcing her to look at me. “You will find someone someday, if that’s what you want

He had to wonder how many cues she had missed from other people. “No,” she said as she looked at him, and then the waitress walked up and took their order. The place was packed, but neither of them seemed to notice anyone else besides the other one. “When I was in university, I was so much younger than everyone. No one wanted to even try to talk to me. It was worse in medical school. Then when I started to work in the hospital, others saw me as a peer, but they didn’t want to be friends. I was always too different from everyone else. I am used to that. I have been in limbo for years, waiting for a chance to understand everything. People find my questions weird. I don’t mean to come off that

It felt like we were both roommates who shared every big house. After my words echoed, he barely glanced at me, his attention already back on his phone. “It’s not like you’ll fit in. This is a high-level business crowd, not really your space. And I know you wouldn’t like the people anyway. You don't have to pretend that you like every bit of this.”

He asked when I got into the car. “I’m excited but I’m also nervous,” I admitted. “What if I don’t fit in?” “Don’t say that,” Aiden said, his eyes focused on the road. “You’ll fit in just fine.” He assured me and I nodded in agreement. I didn’t really agree. I wasn’t really a people person, I didn’t know how to make new friends, and neither did I know how to keep up conversations. It was going to be a little bit hard for me.

She chuckled at that, and I smiled. "But with time, she got more accustomed to things; to us. And now, I even forget that I've known her for much less a time than my other friends. The point is, you just have to dive in and try it out, sometimes it'll work out, sometimes it'll not. But you won't know until you try. And even if you don't fit in at first, slowly but surely, you'll grow more comfortable, and learn to flow with them." By the time I was done, a girlish grin was in the place of the tight-lipped smile she's had on since talking about those girls.

"And some people just don't fit together, no matter how hard they try. No matter how much they want it to work, it just can't. It's like trying to force two puzzle pieces together that just don't match." As he spoke, I couldn't help but think about the two of us. "I hope you don't end up saying that to my best friend someday," I said, forcing a smile to my lips. But inside, I was seething. I couldn't stand the thought of them being happy together.

“I used to do my best hunting in the rain. There’s almost nothing out there to compete with you.” “Did you hunt alone often?” He nods. “I had to. I’ve kind of gone from pack to pack my whole life, not fitting in or fitting in too well...” I laugh. “I can’t relate to fitting in too well, I wish I had those problems.” There’s a soft look in his eye that makes me regret having said anything. He smiles and says, “Well, I’m sorry that anyone ever made you feel unwanted. You didn’t deserve it.”

“I don’t think there’s any shame in wanting to fit in.” “Really? You’ve always done your own thing and not cared about what others think.” “Well, I’m awesome and the exception to the rule.” She laughs and runs her hand up my thigh, fingers inching toward the inseam of my jeans. “I wouldn’t really say I’m a follower or anything, but I really did want to be in with my co-workers. I tried hard for the first year and then realized it was stupid. I wore the same clothes, carried the same bags, and went to the same overpriced salon, and still felt like an outsider.”

If they were to go stay on mars, we'd had no choice but follow even if it meant dying there. "The new school here is awesome from what I have heard." My mother's voice was muffled because of the muffin she just stuffed in her mouth. "You'll fit right in." That was what she always said. Just like the last three schools I had to leave because of their constant moving. The truth was, I never really 'fit in' like she always said I would every time. Fitting in with a bunch of stranger wasn't easy and do-able, especially if the students there do not like you or they simply aren't like-able.

‘Those who belittle others are usually so little themselves. Small people belittle others. Great people make others feel they to can become great.’ Quote by Nick Verd. April barely had time to plaster a small smile on her face, still covering her braces, before they entered the hall. To claps and cheers. In her mind, she had very little to be happy about right now. The way Noah had looked at her made her self-conscious of her overweight body. She didn’t want to be here.