I always saw myself as this quiet, introspective, thoughtful person.

I’m very shy really. I spend a lot of time in my room alone reading or writing or watching television.

The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.

I am a minimalist. I like saying the most with the least.

I restore myself when I’m alone.

Solitude is fine, but you need someone to tell you that solitude is fine.

One can be instructed in society, one is inspired only in solitude.

Whosoever is delighted in solitude is either a wild beast or a god.

I don’t want to be alone. I want to be left alone.

I don’t hate people, I just feel better when they aren’t around.

But generally speaking, I tend to be quiet and introspective.

I am rarely bored alone; I am often bored in groups and crowds.

I’m quite introverted, but I’m not shy.

Even though I was very shy, I found I could get on stage if I had a new identity.

I’m so extroverted. I want to learn how to be introverted, though.

You only know part of me. I am a universe full of secrets.

Beware of those who don’t fight back. Sooner or later, they will.

Quiet people have the loudest minds.

There’s a difference between solitude and loneliness.