I choose solitude over cold kisses. If it isn’t love, it is poison.
You will loose your sense of solitude on days when all the boaters come streaming by,
The measure of your solitude is the measure of your capacity for communion.
I place solitude in a frame on my desk and call it, the one I love.
you know the way of the wind in the night—the desolate alleys my soul takes
A man with nothing to lend should refrain from borrowing.
There is a wilderness we walk aloneHowever well-companioned
Loneliness becomes a lover, solitude a darling sin.
I shivered in thosesolitudeswhen I heardthe voiceofthe saltin the desert.