“...I hold up before myself the images of Dante and Spinoza, who were better at accepting the lot of solitude. Of course, their way of thinking, compared to mine, was one which made solitude bearable...”

—  Baruch Spinoza

Friedrich Nietzsche, in his letter to Franz Overbeck, 2 July 1885 [original in German]
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