'If I could stand alone, strong and free,
I'd rather be a tall, ugly weed.'

Identity; that fluid, fickle thing. The outsider; free and lonely.

'They all end alone
as you will, you will.'

Don't we all, siiggh

'And all I lov’d—I lov’d alone—'

Another of my favourites. And one of my favourite quotes. I guess am obsessed with loneliness - weird that all these poems discuss it...

"Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.'"

Edit: Think I need some alone time siighh. Night all (or morning, so damn late)