"There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall."
- Colette
Ouch.
- Colette
Ouch.
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I now live a block away from the house I drank that gallon of Ernest & Jullio Gallo Rose'...
Interesting how we choose to want to be close to what can hurt us most, eh?
Solitude, unlike lonliness, is ingested voluntarily...