“solitude is not absence of love, but its complement”
“Solitude: a sweet absence of looks.”
“My solitude doesn’t depend on the presence or absence of people; on the contrary, I hate who steals my solitude without, in exchange, offering me true company.”
“To love you is to love water that either parches the throat by its absence or drowns me with its anger!”
“Even if loving meant leaving, or solitude, or sorrow, love was worth every penny of its price.”
“I festered with this duality of love and ego, where ego scorns the very love its seeking and then despairs in its absence.”