Loneliness (n.) of the giver is to be girded by light: "I am light; oh that I were night!"
Loneliness (n.) is for one person the escape of the sick, for another the escape from the sick.
Loneliness (n.) ends in sudden madness: the lonely man embraces the first to cross his path as a godsend, and casts him aside in disgust an hour later — disgusted at himself.
Loneliness (n.) is made a prison by your bad love of yourselves: one goes to his neighbor to find himself, another to lose himself.
Loneliness (n.) is worse in silent company: being two like that makes one lonelier than being one.
Loneliness (n.) makes enemies of two who might have caressed: a dreaming wanderer and a sleeping dog, startled, attack each other — though both are lonely.
Loneliness (n.) is what certain problems produce: the problems of the Dawn and the Gay Science make one lonely — written face to face with death, and wanted no other way.
Loneliness (n.) is what no herd animal or apostle of equality — those 'free spirits' wrongly so called — could endure.
Loneliness (n.) was never known by those who somehow had a god for company; Nietzsche lived wishing that someone would make his truths incredible.