Solitude, I reflected, is the one deep necessity of the human spirit to which adequate recognition is never given in our codes. It is looked upon as a discipline or penance, but hardly ever as the indispensable, pleasant ingredient it is to ordinary life, and from this want of recognition come half our domestic troubles.
Freya StarkThe true call of the desert, of the mountains, or the sea, is their silence - free of the networks of dead speech.
Freya StarkI first noticed how the sound of water is like the talk of human voices, and would sometimes wake in the night and listen, thinking that a crowd of people were coming through the woods.
Freya StarkI do like people who have not yet made up their minds about everything, who in fact are still receiving
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