It gets lonely out here.
Elizabeth Cade was a lonely woman - lonely and unhappy.
The house has been unbearably lonely without you.
He's so lonely in that pasture all by his self.
Why should I feel lonely? is not our planet in the Milky Way?
No more would she crawl between icy sheets and shiver until her own body heat warmed them - or wake to a cold lonely house.
What company has that lonely lake, I pray?
It's isolated and lonely and I'm gone most of every day.
It's so lonely here without you.
"The Lonely Hills", by Elizabeth Cade.
You wouldn't be so lonely there.
I'm not letting him move in with me - lonely or not.
Maybe it was because her entire life had been lonely until she met him.
She was simply lonely out there and he was good company - the only company.
Russell Cade - the recluse - was lonely without her.
Most vampires lived solitary, lonely lives.
No one can predict Death. No one even sees her, unless they die-dead." "It must be a lonely existence for her," she said, puzzled as to why he'd speak more highly of Darkyn than he had of Death.
Were you lonely when Katie was there?
You just seemed lonely - like something was missing in your life.
Tonight would be another lonely night in her apartment.
It is a lonely lake, situated in extremely wild surroundings at a height of 1153 ft.
I am no more lonely than the loon in the pond that laughs so loud, or than Walden Pond itself.
In her spare time she read "The Lonely Hills."
Anyway she finally got so lonely and depressed that she locked herself in her room one day and shot herself.
I'll have to find a way to keep her for a week or two I've been lonely so long now.
When I first met Howie in class I thought he was just this lonely guy but he seemed nice and we had coffee a time of two.
We only attempted a romantic relationship because we were both so lonely, life was nearly unbearable.
I so hope you will sweep me off my feet and take me away from my sad, lonely life straight to fairy-tale land.
"Out of town gets boring and lonely," Dean suggested, but she just shook her head.
It was beginning to look more as if Jeffrey Byrne pulled a stupid stunt after a few too many drinks in a lonely motel, leaving a widow and a teenaged son to fend for themselves.
The temperature was still in the upper 80's and the house looked lonely – if a house could look that way.