Now they were as strangers; worse than strangers, for they could never become acquainted.

Other people do not see you at all, but guess at you by uncertain conjectures.

And I say to myself that the trouble with life is that people are strangers.

When one is a stranger to oneself then one is estranged from others too. If one is out of touch with oneself, then one cannot touch others.

Many people suffer from the fear of finding oneself alone, and so they don't find themselves at all.

I wonder how many people I have looked at all my life and never really seen.

Still never had any friends because I hate everyone for they were so phony.

The fear of finding oneself alone – that is what they suffer from – and so they don’t find themselves at all.

You never understand anybody that loves you.

Strangers are just family you have yet to come to know.

Remember, they've never seen you before in their life.

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble. Not knowing how hard it is to carry on when no one loves you.

When you're different, sometimes you don't see the millions of people who accept you for what you are. All you notice is the person who doesn't.

There are no strangers in here, just friends you haven't met...