“I don't play solitaire. It seems so lonely, somehow.”
“I want to play a game of Solitaire—with my clone.”
“When so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone.”
“Lonely? I don't know. They tell me this is cold. I don't know what cold is, because I don't freeze. So I don't know what lonely means either. Bears are made to be solitary.”
“And I somehow always felt less lonely when I was completely alone.”
“At the center of everything we call 'the arts,' and children call 'play,' is something which seems somehow alive.”