My hate is general, I detest all men;Some because they are wicked and do evil,Others because they tolerate the wicked,Refusing them the active vigorous scornWhich vice should stimulate in virtuous minds.
— MolièreI alternate between feeling sympathetic toward humanity and being a misanthrope. When I'm sympathetic, it usually means I haven't been around people in awhile.
— John RaptorNobody enjoys the company of others as intensely as someone who usually avoids the company of others.
— Mokokoma Mokhonoana...The chief cause for the impending collapse of the world - the cause sufficient in and by itself - is the enormous growth of the human population: the human flood. The worst enemy of life is too much life: the excess of human life.
— Pentti LinkolaAfter college, I started working in the gallery and found myself surrounded by a whole new set of people who had not yet grown accustomed to my antisocial tendencies, who had not yet learned to expect me to say no, and stopped asking. I was invited to go drinking and dancing again, and so, I tried.
— Sara BaumeI never went downstairs to join my housemates around the television. I cooked dinner later than everyone else and carried the plate up to my bedroom. I knew they must have thought me aloof, or a little bit eccentric, or maybe even unkind, but I didn't care. Once the kitchen door swung shut behind me, I was alone, and so everything was okay.
— Sara Baume[Patricia Highsmith] was a figure of contradictions: a lesbian who didn't particularly like women; a writer of the most insightful psychological novels who, at times, appeared bored by people; a misanthrope with a gentle, sweet nature.
— Andrew WilsonYou call me a misanthrope because I avoid society. You err; I love society. Yet in order not to hate people, I must avoid their company.
— Caspar David FriedrichA fine line separates the weary recluse from the fearful hermit. Finer still is the line between hermit and bitter misanthrope.
— Dean KoontzJesus to Pilate:'The trouble is,' the bound man went on, not stopping by anyone, 'that you are too closed off and have definitely lost faith in people. You must agree, one can't place all one's affection in a dog. Your life is impoverished, Hegemon.
— Mikhail Bulgakov