Quotes About Solitude

The biggest price you pay for love is that you have to have somebody around, you can't be on your own, wich is always so much better.

Our two first parents, yet the only two Of mankind, in the happy garden placed, Reaping immortal fruits of joy and love, Uninterrupted joy, unrivalled love In blissful solitude.

Real love is not an escape from loneliness, real love is an overflowing aloneness. One is so happy in being alone that one wud like to share.

I even made love to myself once. Uhh, I wasn't suppose to tell you that.

It's difficult for me to be around anyone for longer than an hour. Love, death, elation, sorrow, I just don't care all that much about any of it. I am at this point, more of an observer/journalist.

I love driving, but I like driving on a two lane road where you can drive for hours and not see anybody.

The sides are steep and the nights are long and cold down in the hole, light and love and the world above mean nothing to the mole.

The thing that I love, especially after sound check, is when I'm in that stadium alone. It's complete silence. I love that.

I love the autumn for its sense of melancholy

I love the feeling of being anonymous in a city I've never been before.

Here's what I love: I love sitting at my desk, staring at the blank screen, and beginning that conversation with my imaginary friends.

I love photo sessions. I'm alone, I'm the queen, everyone's taking care of me.

Solomon warned us not to rush into God's presence with words. That's what fools do. And often, that's what we do.

I love being alone. I learned that from my father, I think, who loved his own company.

It is beautiful to be alone, it is also beautiful to to be in love, to be with people. And they are complementary, not contradictory.

I have a scholar's love of silence and solitude. To sit and pass hour after hour in idle chatter with a roomful of strangers is to me the worst sort of torment.

Whenever I'm sad I'm going to die, or so nervous I can't sleep, or in love with somebody I won't be seeing for a week, I slump down just so far and then I say: 'I'll go take a hot bath.

Solitude and silence teach me to love my brothers for what they are, not for what they say.

Pressed against her I can hear eternity -- hollow, lonely spaces and currents that churn ceaselessly, and the fallen snow welcomes the falling snow with a whispered "Hush".

And if you couldn't be loved, the next best thing was to be let alone.

I love being by the ocean. It stills the voices in my head.

Oh, God, I'm so lonely. An entire weekend streching ahead with no one to love or have fun with. Anyway, I don't care. I've got a lovely steamed ginger pudding from M&S to put in the microwave.

As weird as it might seem to some people, there is nothing I love more than an empty house and the sound of silence.

I'd love a day devoid of responsibilities. I've often thought about going to a hotel just to have a day away from everything.