The man of genius, like a dog with a bone, or the slave who has swallowed a diamond, or a patient with the gravel, sits afar and retired, off the road, hangs out no sign of refreshment for man and beast, but says, by all possible hints and signs, I wish to be alone,--good-by,--fare-well. But the Landlord can afford to live without privacy.

More Inspiring Quotes by Henry David Thoreau

Best Quotes about Solitude

Quotes about Creativity

Quotes about Genius

Quotes about Independence

Quotes about Privacy