“…howling for her life,”
— Muriel Rukeyser, from The Collected Poems; “Foghorn in Horror,” c. 1969
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“All Alone!
Whether you like it or not,
Alone will be something
you’ll be quite a lot.”
- Dr. Seuss, Oh, The Places You’ll Go!
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“I am terrified by this dark thing That sleeps in me ; All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.”
— Sylvia Plath, Elm