
Life: Inner Solitude and Silent Pain Define Human Consciousness
Success is counted sweetest by those who never succeed, because triumph requires acute, unfulfilled desire to be understood. The soul selects her own society and then shuts the door, immune to emperors kneeling at her gate. Pain has an element of blank; it cannot recollect when it began or whether there was a time before it existed. A quiet inward grief works like a subterranean fire, transforming daily domestic existence into a private arena of endurance.

