What is the world compared to my solitude
Nothing the man replied
The man was in solitude for centuries
Man makes his own world not world makes the man
I am the man said he
He was sitting near the window
facing the whole spectrum of his room
My solitude is my best friend
My solitude is my best enemy
My solitude is mine not even God can take it
I must preserve it from the world
This solitude is my Bible and my Torah and my Quran
This Solitude is my prophecy
The world is my Idea writes Schopenhauer
My idea is my solitude
So my solitude is my world I must preserve it
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!”
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
ahhh Poe
The man kept sitting there for hours of idleness
Should I say hours of self overcoming
Hours of creation and godliness
Hours of solitude and divinity
Let that man have his Sacred Solitude
You may go out and post pictures on Instagram
You are everybody and he is the man
Who is better?
Ask not O Mob Mentality
Solitude is every Man’s best companion
Solitude Lo! Wo! Jo! Mo! Ho! Ko! Go! So! Do!Qo! Speak all the strangest vowels
long live that man’s solitude oh clever soul enriching solitude