Quotes About Solitude

Parul Wadhwa, The Masquerade

Those who understand the true nature of humanity are always loners

Going to the woods is going home.

Trees quiver in the wind, sailing on a sea of mistout of earshot.

We need places to scream and run wild as well as places to be quiet.

A little tranquil lake is more significant to my life than any big city in the world

I know I can't own a hilltop, a meadow, or a mountainside. But keeping it a secret somehow makes it mine.

The places of quiet are going away, the churches, the woods, the libraries. And it is only in silence we can hear the voice inside of us which gives us true peace.

Come to the woods, for here is rest, ...climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees.

I was left behind with the immensity of existing things. A river, suffering because reflections of clouds and tress and not clouds and trees.

Dark spruce frowned on either side of the frozen waterway.

The stars were better company anyway. They were very beautiful, and they almost never snored.

...there is something which impresses the mind with awe in the shade and silence of these vast forests. In the deep solitude, alone with nature, we converse with God.

Our mind stops racing when we take a nature walk or just look at the clouds that disintegrate at the horizon.

The man stood alone by the hive. On impulse he put his palm against the wood, as if feeling for a pulse.

The breeze across the desert as the light died was so sweet she could almost drink it.

Come to the woods, for here is rest. There is no repose like that of the green deep woods. Sleep in forgetfulness of all ill.

She left, never to return. I planted a tree and a seed each time I thought of her. I grew a small forest and a large garden and had no one to give the orchids to.

Home at that moment was a starless night, a steady wind, not a human to be seen.

In the darkness, she listened to the silence. She wallowed in the beautiful nothing it made.

Loneliness changes you more than time.

...a man's blood soon runs cold where there is no one around to warm it up.

Nature is cheaper than therapy.

Sometimes you have to sit alone and enjoy the nature and try to see in the sky transparent faces.