Have you ever considered another type of loneliness; a good and healthy, happy loneliness? – Bryant McGill

He should be happy because he can think about the unhappiness of others! He’s stupid if he doesn’t know other people’s unhappiness is theirs, And isn’t cured from the outside, Because suffering isn’t like running out of ink, Or a trunk not having iron bands! There being injustice is like there being death. – Alberto Caeiro

He should be happy because he can think about the unhappiness of others!
He’s stupid if he doesn’t know other people’s unhappiness is theirs,
And isn’t cured from the outside,
Because suffering isn’t like running out of ink,
Or a trunk not having iron bands!

There being injustice is like there being death. – Alberto Caeiro

It was in this atmosphere of boozy wistfulness and dizzy exhaustion that Sylvia- along with Carol LeVarn- took her suitcase to the Barbizon roof and tossed each slip, stocking, sheath, and skirt into the night sky. “We took the elevator to the roof,” recalls Carol, who refrained from tossing her own clothes off the Barbizon. “We stood there by the empty pool, which was all lit up. We were laughing. All this absurd phony fun we were having was over….We were just kind of giddy. I didn’t see it as Sylvia throwing off a false self. It was just fun- a ‘good-bye to all that’ sort of thing. – Elizabeth Winder

It was in this atmosphere of boozy wistfulness and dizzy exhaustion that Sylvia- along with Carol LeVarn- took her suitcase to the Barbizon roof and tossed each slip, stocking, sheath, and skirt into the night sky. “We took the elevator to the roof,” recalls Carol, who refrained from tossing her own clothes off the Barbizon. “We stood there by the empty pool, which was all lit up. We were laughing. All this absurd phony fun we were having was over….We were just kind of giddy. I didn’t see it as Sylvia throwing off a false self. It was just fun- a ‘good-bye to all that’ sort of thing. – Elizabeth Winder