It is a very peculiar psychology; yet it is frequently found among poets:  We are lonely and suffer intensely on that account.

ALEISTER CROWLEY
Confessions

 
Adalheidis
Conclusion
The Dream of Loss
The Glass Full of Silence
Love-Worship
Lust of My Soul, Lust of My Angel
Ormu & the Aethyr of the Moon
The Sea
The Secret of the Broken Heart
Sweetest Is My Lord
Waking Verses
Woman

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