A topic which coincidentally has been reflected in my late college essays.
"What did Mr. Wren say? Words are lonleliness. I left a couple of words for you on the tablecloth last night--you covered them with your elbows."
"It is not difficult to be alone if you are poor and a failure. An artist is always alone--if he is an artist. No, what an artist needs is loneliness.
The artist I call myself. So be it."
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