What makes loneliness an anguish is not that I have no one to share my burden, but this: I have only my own burden to bear.

Friendship needs no words - it is solitude delivered from the anguish of loneliness.

I've got everything I need except a man. And I'm not one of those women who thinks a man is the answer to everything, but I'm tired of being alone.

Never, for the sake of peace and quiet, deny your own experience or convictions.

The amount of loneliness you bear is equal to the amount of truth you share.

Pray that your loneliness may spur you into finding something to live for, great enough to die for.