I have made a captive of myself and put me into a dungeon; and now I cannot find the key to let myself out --- and if the door were to open, I should be almost afraid to come out.
I live in that solitude which is painful in youth, but delicious in the years of maturity.
You will never be alone if you like the person you are with when you are by yourself.
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