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"I felt that I was a justified person... but I was a solitary one. I had no person to whom I could reveal the strange experiences of my spirit, or the mysterious shadows that followed me through the damp, airless lanes of the town."
- James Hogg
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1 day ago
I felt that I was a

"In every thoroughfare, up almost every alley, and down almost every turning, some doleful bell was throbbing, jerking, tolling, as if the Plague were in the city and the dead-carts were going round."
- Charles Dickens, Little Dorrit
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2 days ago
In every thoroughfar

“He was a man of the night, a man of the shadows, and he knew that the shadows were the only place where a man could be truly himself.”
- Bram Stoker, Dracula
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3 days ago
“He was a man of t

"The heights of popularity and the depths of solitude are often found in the same city; for where the crowd is thickest, the individual may find himself most alone, and where the stone is grandest, the soul may feel its own smallness."
- David Hume
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4 days ago
The heights of popul

"Maybe I am not very human - what I wanted to do was to paint sunlight on the side of a house."
- Edward Hopper
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5 days ago
Maybe I am not very

"Every man takes the limits of his own field of vision for the limits of the world."
- Arthur Schopenhauer, Studies in Pessimism
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6 days ago
Every man takes the

"An aged thrush, frail, gaunt, and small,
In blast-beruffled plume,
Had chosen thus to fling his soul
Upon the growing gloom."
- Thomas Hardy, The Darkling Thrush
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7 days ago
An aged thrush, frai

"The Castle hill was hidden, veiled in mist and darkness, nor was there even a glimmer of light to show that a castle was there. K. stood a long time gazing into the illusory emptiness above him."
- Franz Kafka, The Castle
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1 week ago
The Castle hill was

"In the middle of a city, the silence of the soul is a weight. To be a solitary observer is to witness the world without the burden of participating in its illusions."
- Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus
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1 week ago
In the middle of a c

"When the evening is spread out against the sky.
Like a patient etherised upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats."
T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
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1 week ago
When the evening is

"The evening hour, too, gives us the irresponsibility which darkness and lamplight bestow. We are no longer quite ourselves."
- Virginia Woolf, Street Haunting
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2 weeks ago
The evening hour, to

"I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane."
- Robert Frost, Acquainted with the Night
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2 weeks ago
I have been one acqu

"After each night we are emptier: our mysteries and our griefs have leaked away into our dreams."
- Emil Cioran, A Short History of Decay
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2 weeks ago
After each night we

"We live, as we dream – alone."
- Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness
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2 weeks ago
We live, as we dream

"There is no sun without shadow, and it is essential to know the night."
- Albert Camus
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2 weeks ago
There is no sun with
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