I love to be alone. I never found the companion that was so companionable as solitude.
The only real progress lies in learning to be wrong all alone.
real progress lies in learning to be wrong
Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best.
paint, portraits, alone, person
I have so many different personalities in me and I still feel lonely.
many different personalities, still feel lonely