Drinking’s a solitary sport. It’s a solitary one.
It’s the loneliness that makes us weak.
The world is full of lonely people afraid to make the first move.
The world is divided into two parts: those who have friends, and those who are lonely, like poor Tuco.
People don’t understand how lonely it is to be a kid. Like you don’t matter.
Loneliness has followed me my whole life, everywhere. In bars, in cars, sidewalks, stores, everywhere. There’s no escape. I’m God’s lonely man.