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Faraaz Kazi

"I inhale loneliness like it is the sweet smell of virgin earth conquered by fiery rain drops. Within me, I'm a thousand others."

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"I inhale loneliness like it is the sweet smell of virgin earth conquered by fiery rain drops. Within me, I'm a thousand others."

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Amber Hurdle

"It was as if this night were only one of thousands of nights, world without end, night curving into night to make a great arching line of which I couldn't see the end, a night in which I roamed alone under cold, mindless stars."

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Amber Hurdle

"This was not my moment to be seeking romance and (as day follows night) to further complicate my already knotty life. This was my moment to look for the kind of healing and peace that can only come from solitude."

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Amber Hurdle

"A wounded heart needs aloof."

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Amber Hurdle

"I had gotten so used to being alone, but never entirely used to it. Never used to it enough to stop wanting the alternative."

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Amber Hurdle

"Everything hurt. I closed my eyes, pressing my cheek to the street, and waited. What for, I didn't know. To be rescued. Or found. But no one came. All I'd ever thought I wanted was to be left alone. Until I was."

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Amber Hurdle

"The time of solitude is actually an opportunity to make time work for you."

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Amber Hurdle

"Solitude is a greater treasure than money."

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Amber Hurdle

"In solitude, you listen to the sacred voice."

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Amber Hurdle

"Alone! yesterday, today and forever."

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Amber Hurdle

"I am but a stranger ... as we all are. Lonely inside our separate skins, we cannot know each others pain and must bear our own in solitude. For my part, I have found that walking soothes it; and that, given luck, sometimes we find one to walk besides us ... at least for a little way."

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"What kind of songs do you like? she asked."The ones that remind me of you," I said."
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"Why wish for something that will never be? It ends in nothing but heartbreak. We wish, then we think about how things would be if our wishes came true. And we feel happy thinking about those things. But then we wake up and realise that our wishes don't have wings. And it hurts because all the happiness that we thought of, was never real. Hold on to what you have, try to find your happiness in what is, rather than what should or could have been."
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"The pain would not leave him. It came to him like the tide that hits the sea."
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"Silence has its own language and in that silence he found words within himself; words for her, words for him and words for them."
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"The skies bend, the time stops, the lanes move and the fires dance,It can mean only one thing that I am with you.You are enigmatic yet so beautiful that I have lost my sense, You are as immaculate as the unadulterated morning dew And your beauty leaves me in a mystified trance.I do not foresee what you and I will beBut I promise to be with you till the rocks keep meeting the sea."
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"Isolation, for him, had become a basic sine qua non for existence and loneliness, his sole companion like a perfectly faithful twin. He was someone for whom even happiness would cry for, mourning the death of his sentiments and murdering the existence of his soul."
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"Night is when the whispers of the past become the echoes of the present."
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"He had never smoked but then had he ever loved? Life made him love and love made him smoke."
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"As he turns around and her eyes meet his, she lets go off the breath that she had been holding back. All the words she had practised to say when the moment arrived, dissolve at the tip of her tongue. All the things she wanted him to know escape her in the thick blanket of nostalgia that wraps itself around her."
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