Lisa

“And so it goes...”
― Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

“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

“The universe is a big place, perhaps the biggest.”
― Kurt Vonnegut