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Quotes about Isolation

Great men are like eagles, and build their nest on some lofty solitude
— Arthur Schopenhauer
Remember this. When people choose to withdraw far from a fire, the fire continues to give warmth, but they grow cold. When people choose to withdraw far from light, the light continues to be bright in itself but they are in darkness. This is also the case when people withdraw from God.
— St. Augustine
The first six years I was kept totally alone. The last six years I had two people staying in the house. The first six years really trained me very well.
— Aung San Suu Kyi
Freedom (n.): To ask nothing. To expect nothing. To depend on nothing.
— Ayn Rand
Don't think you can frighten me by telling me that I am alone. France is alone. God is alone. And the loneliness of God is His strength.
— George Bernard Shaw
She has mischievious moments when she wishes she could get him alone on a desert island...
— George Bernard Shaw
Do not think you can frighten me by telling me I am alone. France is alone, and God is alone; and what is my loneliness before the loneliness of my country and my God? -Joan
— George Bernard Shaw
There is hardly any contact more depressing to a young ardent creature than that of a mind in which years full of knowledge seem to have issued in a blank absence of interest or sympathy.
— George Eliot
But at night came his revelry: at night he closed his shutters, and made fast his doors, and drew forth his gold. Long ago the heap of coins had become too large for the iron pot to hold them, and he had made for them two thick leather bags, which wasted no room in their resting-place, but lent themselves flexibly to every corner. How the guineas shone as they came pouring out of the dark leather mouths!
— George Eliot
There is a fine line between loneliness and independence.
— George Eliot
It is suicide to be abroad. But what it is to be at home, ... what it is to be at home? A lingering dissolution.
— Samuel Beckett
What a joy to know where one is, and where one will stay, without being there. Nothing to do but stretch out comfortably on the rack, in the blissful knowledge you are nobody for all eternity. A pity I should have to give tongue at the same time, it prevents it from bleeding in peace, licking the lips.
— Samuel Beckett