But I also think all of the great stories in literature deal with loneliness. Sometimes it's by way of heartbreak, sometimes it's by way of injustice, sometimes it's by way of fate. There's an infinite number of ways to examine it.
I have had four happy days in my life, and three of them turned out to be illusions.
One shouldn't write one's own epitaph. I hope people will remember me as one who did her best - and who wasn't an anachronism.