You are the result of the love of thousands.
—Linda Hogan, Native American Writer
There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall.
That’s the thing about pain… it demands to be felt.
—John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
Just be one with yourself and you will be one with all, at home in the entire universe. Ultimately nothing is mine or yours - everything is ours.
—Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj