Loneliness (n.) may be the masked fear of an unknown that is oneself, and nature's alien look our fear of stepping outside conditioned feeling.
Loneliness (n.) passed all the way through can burst by its own intensity into an "all-feeling" of identity with the universe.
Loneliness (n.) fathomless and infinite falls with the sleet — the deep quietude of snow swallowing all sounds in layer on layer of softness.
Loneliness (n.) is the last stage of awareness beyond anger and humility: no longer finding safety in the crowd, no longer mistaking the rules of the game for laws of nature.
Loneliness (n.) comes from seeing all things alone — born alone, dying alone — rather than going together like the tones of one singing voice.
Loneliness (n.) that at once says "I'm so lonely" is already escaping into memory, the only exit from a present it cannot leave.
Loneliness (n.) is the feeling of a mind rooted in the unfathomable depths of being that yet seems to live all alone in a tight little skull.