Quotes About Solitude

I am used to praying when I am alone thank God. But when I come together with other people when I need more than ever to pray I still cannot get used to it.

Prayer is an end to isolation. It is living our daily life with someone with him who alone can deliver us from solitude.

No heart thrives without much secret converse with God and nothing will make amends for the want of it.

When I'm not in a relationship, I shave one leg. That way, when I sleep, it feels like I'm with a woman.

There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.

One of the better guarantors of ending up in a good relationship: an advanced capacity to be alone.

When people wear you out, spend some time in isolation with Allah and your relationship with Him will improve as well as with the people.

My relationship to plants becomes closer and closer. They make me quiet; I like to be in their company.

It is important from time to time to slow down, to go away by yourself, and simply be.

In me, by myself, without human relationship, there are no visible lies. The limited circle is pure.

Let there be spaces in your togetherness

I hold this to be the highest task for a bond between two people: that each protects the solitude of the other.

If you are not capable of being alone, your relationship is false. It is just a trick to avoid your loneliness, nothing else.

But I must admit I miss you terribly. The world is too quiet without you nearby.

Everybody's friend is nobody's.

I always say I'd rather be miserable by myself than unhappy in a relationship.

I haven't slept in days. And me and my latest girl agreed to go our separate ways.

Humility provides everyone, even him who despairs in solitude, with the strongest relationship to his fellow man.

We read to know we're not alone.

We read to know we're not alone.

The right to be let alone is indeed the beginning of all freedoms.

Solitude is the beginning of all freedom.

The right to be let alone is indeed the beginning of all freedom.

From these he had fled into love, but now the love had grown cold, and in the night he heard it whistling through the chambers of his heart like a lost and gently crying wind.