Keenan Witty

“We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.”
― Anais Nin

“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.”
― Anais Nin

“Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage.”
― Anais Nin

“A lie can travel half way around the world while the truth is putting on its shoes.”
― Mark Twain