Anais NinLove 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 withering, of tarnishing.
Dorothy ParkerLove is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away.
Kahlil Gibran Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
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John Greenleaf WhittierFor all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are those 'It might have been.'
G. K. ChestertonThe way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.
Barbara DeAngelisYou never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
The best way to end this little jouney through life and love is the following:
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