As a recluse I couldn't bear traffic. It had nothing to do with jealousy, I simply disliked people, crowds, anywhere, except at my readings. People diminished me, they sucked me dry.

Charles Bukowski
As a recluse I couldn't bear traffic. It had nothing...
As a recluse I couldn't bear traffic. It had nothing...
As a recluse I couldn't bear traffic. It had nothing...
As a recluse I couldn't bear traffic. It had nothing...
About This Quote

In a way, this quote sums up life for a hermit. In a world where we are constantly surrounded by other people, it’s hard to get the solitude one needs to be fully alive. When you’re alone, you can be quiet and think about your life and your future. When you’re in the company of other people, you’re forced to react to them and that brings you out of your own thoughts and into theirs.

Source: Women

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