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 withering, of tarnishing.

— Anais Nin

0 Thoughts on “Love Never Dies

  1. Love it. Scared a little bit that you are posting this before your wedding. 😉

    Dude, Poppy writes like a hundred mini-blogs a day! I can’t keep up with you either!

    The Absurdist’s last blog post..Freewriting Friday

  2. Haha good point. I don’t do too many and you don’t have to comment on all of them.

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