Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self. — May Sarton
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Loneliness is the poverty of self solitude is the richness of self.

— May Sarton
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