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Solitude is fine, but you need someone to tell you that solitude is fine.
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La solitude est certainement une belle chose, mais il y a plaisir d'avoir quelqu'un qui sache répondre, ? qui on puisse dire de temps en temps, que c'est un belle chose. (Solitude is certainly a fine thing; but there is pleasure in having someone who can answer, from time to time, that it is a fine thing.) —Jean-Louis Guez de Balzac, Dissertations chrétiennes et morales (1665), XVIII: "Les plaisirs de la vie retirée"

 

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