When we are away from home, our only constant companion is our self.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
After all my various relationships I find myself now home alone.
It's so easy to get whisked away in the hubbub of friends, work and busy-ness, but we need to take the time to be still and become aware of ourselves. The small things. The fact that we're still breathing. Our ability to move. The presence of love around and in us. Our strengths. Our opportunities. Our journeys.
I can understand companionship.
It is always our own self that we find at the end of the journey. The sooner we face that self, the better.
The solution to alone-ness is not more solitude, but companionship and community.
Self-love, it is obvious, remains always positive and active in our natures.
I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself.
Only by keeping oneself in constant process of growth, under the constant influence of the best things in one's own age, does one become a companion halfway good enough for one's children.
I've spent so much of my life travelling alone, so I keep things to myself.
When you have a lot of solitude, any living thing becomes a companion.