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Loneliness is stubborn: once it shows up, it wants to stay. Once you get to know it, you won’t forget it. When loneliness wants its pleasure, it doesn’t torment us too much. When it wants its greatest pleasure, it torments us a great deal. Everyone knows it, no one believes it. What is loneliness if not I? (But don’t we feel most comfortable when we are utterly at one with ourselves, utterly at home in the here and now with all that this entails?) What is missing when nothing is missing? It is only with the baby that I don’t (and you don’t) feel alone. For the baby is a silent robber.