It Dies


“Love never dies a

natural death. It dies because

we don’t know how to replenish

its source. It dies of blindness and

errors and betrayals. It dies of illness

and wounds; it dies of weariness, of

witherings, of tarnishings.”

– Anaïs Nin

Photographer Unknown


1 comment on “It Dies

  1. I really like this. If love ever does die, then this is a great explanation for why it should.

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