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  • #1
    Aeschylus
    “Wisdom comes through suffering.
    Trouble, with its memories of pain,
    Drips in our hearts as we try to sleep,
    So men against their will
    Learn to practice moderation.
    Favours come to us from gods.”
    Aeschylus, Agamemnon

  • #2
    Aeschylus
    “Happiness is a choice that requires effort at times.”
    Aeschylus

  • #3
    Aeschylus
    “For somehow this is tyranny's disease, to trust no friends.”
    Aeschylus, Prometheus Bound

  • #4
    Aeschylus
    “Words are doctors for the diseased temper.”
    Aeschylus

  • #5
    Aeschylus
    “Zeus, first cause, prime mover; for what thing without Zeus is done among mortals?”
    Aeschylus, Agamemnon

  • #6
    Aeschylus
    “Suffering brings experience.”
    Aeschylus

  • #7
    Aeschylus
    “We spoil ourselves with scruples long as things go well.”
    Aeschylus, Aeschylus I: Oresteia

  • #8
    Aeschylus
    “Memory is the mother of all wisdom. ”
    Aeschylus

  • #9
    Aeschylus
    “Tame the savageness of man and make gentle the life of this world.”
    Aeschylus

  • #10
    Aeschylus
    “The reward of suffering is experience.


    Aeschylus

  • #11
    Aeschylus
    “Call no man happy till he is dead.”
    Aeschylus

  • #12
    C.S. Lewis
    “It was when I was happiest that I longed most...The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing...to find the place where all the beauty came from.”
    C.S. Lewis, Till We Have Faces

  • #13
    Lisa Kleypas
    “I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses...the smell of your hair, the taste of your skin, the touch of your breath on my face. I want to see you in the final hour of my life...to lie in your arms as I take my last breath.”
    Lisa Kleypas, Again the Magic

  • #14
    Kahlil Gibran
    “There is a space between man's imagination and man's attainment that may only be traversed by his longing.”
    Khalil Gibran, Sand and Foam

  • #15
    Audrey Niffenegger
    “Why is love intensified by absence?”
    Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife

  • #16
    Douglas Coupland
    “Remember: the time you feel lonely is the time you most need to be by yourself. Life's cruelest irony.”
    Douglas Coupland, Shampoo Planet

  • #17
    Janet Fitch
    “
Loneliness is the human condition. Cultivate it. The way it tunnels into you allows your soul room to grow. Never expect to outgrow loneliness. Never hope to find people who will understand you, someone to fill that space. An intelligent, sensitive person is the exception, the very great exception. If you expect to find people who will understand you, you will grow murderous with disappointment. The best you'll ever do is to understand yourself, know what it is that you want, and not let the cattle stand in your way.”
    Janet Fitch, White Oleander

  • #18
    Joseph Conrad
    “We live as we dream--alone....”
    Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness

  • #19
    Charlotte Brontë
    “The trouble is not that I am single and likely to stay single, but that I am lonely and likely to stay lonely.”
    Charlotte Brontë

  • #20
    Robert Frost
    “They cannot scare me with their empty spaces
    Between stars—on stars where no human race is.
    I have it in me so much nearer home
    To scare myself with my own desert places.”
    Robert Frost, The Poetry of Robert Frost

  • #21
    John Steinbeck
    “All great and precious things are lonely.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #22
    Honoré de Balzac
    “Solitude is fine but you need someone to tell that solitude is fine.”
    Honoré de Balzac

  • #23
    D.H. Lawrence
    “Perhaps only people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the universe. The others have a certain stickiness, they stick to the mass.”
    D. H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley's Lover

  • #24
    Rainer Maria Rilke
    “The only sadnesses that are dangerous and unhealthy are the ones that we carry around in public in order to drown them out with the noise; like diseases that are treated superficially and foolishly, they just withdraw and after a short interval break out again all the more terribly; and gather inside us and are life, are life that is unlived, rejected, lost, life that we can die of.”
    Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

  • #25
    Joseph Conrad
    “No, it is impossible; it is impossible to convey the life-sensation of any given epoch of one’s existence--that which makes its truth, its meaning--its subtle and penetrating essence. It is impossible. We live, as we dream--alone.”
    Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness

  • #26
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “Listen: I am ideally happy. My happiness is a kind of challenge. As I wander along the streets and the squares and the paths by the canal, absently sensing the lips of dampness through my worn soles, I carry proudly my ineffable happiness. The centuries will roll by, and schoolboys will yawn over the history of our upheavals; everything will pass, but my happiness , dear, my happiness will remain,in the moist reflection of a street lamp, in the cautious bend of stone steps that descend into the canal's black waters, in the smiles of a dancing couple, in everything with which God so generously surrounds human loneliness.”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Selected Letters, 1940-1977

  • #27
    Marilynne Robinson
    “Because, once alone, it is impossible to believe that one could ever have been otherwise. Loneliness is an absolute discovery.”
    Marilynne Robinson, Housekeeping

  • #28
    Michael     Ryan
    “Consider A Move

    The steady time of being unknown,
    in solitude, without friends,
    is not a steadiness that sustains.
    I hear your voice waver on the phone:

    Haven't talked to anyone for days.
    I drive around. I sit in parking lots.

    The voice zeroes through my ear, and waits.
    What should I say? There are ways

    to meet people you will want to love?
    I know of none. You come out stronger
    having gone through this? I no longer
    believe that, if I once did. Consider a move,

    a change, a job, a new place to live,
    someplace you'd like to be. That's not it,
    you say. Now time turns back. We almost touch.
    Then what is? I ask. What is?”
    Michael Ryan, New and Selected Poems

  • #29
    Anthony Swofford
    “My despair is less despair than boredom and loneliness.”
    Anthony Swofford, Jarhead: a Marine's Chronicle of the Gulf War and Other Battles

  • #30
    Edna St. Vincent Millay
    Song of a Second April

    APRIL this year, not otherwise
    Than April of a year ago
    Is full of whispers, full of sighs,
    Dazzling mud and dingy snow;
    Hepaticas that pleased you so
    Are here again, and butterflies.

    There rings a hammering all day,
    And shingles lie about the doors;
    From orchards near and far away
    The gray wood-pecker taps and bores,
    And men are merry at their chores,
    And children earnest at their play.

    The larger streams run still and deep;
    Noisy and swift the small brooks run.
    Among the mullein stalks the sheep
    Go up the hillside in the sun
    Pensively; only you are gone,
    You that alone I cared to keep.”
    Edna St. Vincent Millay



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