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.
Elie Wiesel: The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference
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I once said that without knowing its source. Only with more qualifiers.
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