“Life is not a theatrical monologue. Great speeches don t take anywhere if there is no action upon it. Don t confound being solidary with solitaire.”
“একা আমি তবে নই একাকী!”
“Alone I am but lonely I am not!”
“She felt quite friendly to her husband. He never struck her. He never abused her. He always gave her exactly the same sum of money every Saturday, whatever receipts the shop brought in. He didn t drink. He praised her cooking. But on the other hand—oh, how happy she always was when he was well out of the way and she was left alone!”
“The sweetest thing in life is to be alone, as you were born, as you will die, soaking in the sun, knowing that you put the cactus in the right place, that you don t need someone to come along and compliment your work, that someone who did that would, in fact, just be getting in the way.”
“Sometimes i wish someone to come and sit besides me, Hold my hand and say everything is alright‘.....!”
“Alone. But not really alone. I ve known love - deep, foolish love. And that has made it all worth it.”
“Undoubtedly, the loneliest person on the planet is that individual who has successfully lived out their lives making their lives all about their lives. And while that might seem rather sad to most of us, at least they’ll feel that they’re in good company.”
“Συχνά τον παρατούσαν όλοι κι έμενε μόνος”
“Sometimes we must take the most important journey’s in isolation; alone except for the experience itself.”
“Your soul feels lonely not when you lack company, but when you lack the cause.”
“In isolation you just lose the company but don t lose the purpose.”
“Art that you produce alone is only art. Art that you produce together is a reality.”
“I guess I have a lot of emotion stored up. But it s nothing bad. It s love. It s just love rotting up inside of me . . . That s it . . . I have too much love, I think, and nobody to give it to.”
“She d been taught that fear was worry that something bad would happen to you. It wasn t. Fear was something horrible happening to someone you love, someone you need, and you being left alone.”
“A stele was erected as a souvenir. It was written: the mountain is no longer alone; the trees support it. (Une stèle fut érigée en souvenir. Y était inscrit : la montagne n est plus seule; les arbres la soutiennent.)”
“[...] And heart s frosty discipline Exact as a snowflake. But here–a burgeoning Unruly enough to pitch her five queenly wits Into vulgar motley– A treason not to be borne. Let idiots Reel giddy in bedlam spring: She withdrew neatly. And round her house she set Such a barricade of barb and check Against mutinous weather As no mere insurgent man could hope to break With curse, fist, threat Or love, either. – Spinster”