“I only feel like myself when I am alone.”
“I feel better when I am not around people. When I am alone, alone, alone.”
“I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.”
“I am no longer alone with myself, and I can only artificially recall the scary and beautiful feeling of solitude. This is the shadow side of the fortune of love.”
“If I am not for myself, who is for me? And if I am only for myself, what am I? If not now, when?”
“If I am not for myself, who will be for me? But if I am only for myself, who am I? If not now, when? ”