Beauty is ever to the lonely mind A shadow fleeting; she is never plain.... She is a visitor who leaves behind The gift of grief, the souvenir of pain.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills,... When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils;LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
in the morning Should I not pause in the light to remember God?... Upright and firm I stand on a star unstable, He is immense and lonely as a cloud.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Of all the needs (there are none imaginary) a lonely child has, the one that must be satisfied, if there is going to be hope and a... hope of wholeness, is the unshaking need for an unshakable God.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
As far as I knew white women were never lonely, except in books. White men adored them, Black men desired them and Black women wor...ked for them.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Without being bound to the fulfillment of promises, we would never be able to keep our identities; we would be condemned to wander... helplessly and without direction in the darkness of each man's lonely heart, caught in its contradictions and equivocalities--a darkness which only the light shed over the public realm through the presence of others, who confirm the identity between the one who promises and the one who fulfills, can dispel.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
No animal will more repay A treatment kind and fair;... At least so lonely people say Who keep a frog (and, by the way, They are extremely rare).LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »