Whosoever is delighted in solitude is either a wild beast or a god.
Dreams have but one owner at a time. That is why dreamers are lonely.
Isn't it funny that at Christmas something in you gets so lonely for - I don't know what exactly, but it's something that you don't mind so much not having at other times.
How It Happened
Going away: I can generally bear the separation, but I don't like the leave-taking.
Sometimes life is too hard to be alone, and sometimes life is too good to be alone.
The more powerful and original a mind, the more it will incline towards the religion of solitude.
Love is an attempt at penetrating another being, but it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual.
The Labyrinth of Solitude (1950)