We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and — in spite of
True Romance magazines—we shall all someday look back on our lives and see
that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way. I do not say
lonely—at least, not all the time — but essentially, and finally, alone. This is
what makes your self-respect so important, and I don’t see how you can respect
yourself if you must look in the hearts and minds of others for your happiness.
Hunter S. Thompson
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