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. ― Anaïs Nin Famous Famous Facebook Messenger Twitter/X Viber WhatsApp Telegram Email Pocket Εκτύπωση Αντιγραφή συνδέσμου - OK!