Ann

“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

“Lovers alone wear sunlight.”
― E.E. Cummings

“Unless you love someone, nothing else makes sense.”
― E.E Cummings

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