Saturday Quote

I find there is a quality to being alone that is incredibly precious.

Life rushes back into the void, richer, more vivid, fuller than before.
It is as if in parting one did actually lose an arm. And then,
like the starfish, one grows it anew; one is whole again, complete and
round--more whole, even, than before, when other people had pieces of one.
Anne Morrow Lindbergh