Our language has wisely
sensed the two sides
of being alone.
It has created the word "loneliness"
the pain of being alone.
And it has created the word "solitude"
the glory of being alone.
Paul Tillich (1886 - 1965)
sorry I can't be with you on your coming b'day this year. Hope you will have a lovely b'day party. We will make it up later. Tok was saying that it will not be fun without me. I told tok to proceed with all plan even without me. Will write to you for your b'day. I love you and always miss you...