IMG_0266Love 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


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    • Thank you, Brendan. I have mixed feelings about Nin. Her behavior was at times reprehensible but she was also a wise woman with some remarkable (and extremely quotable) insights.

      • Flicked through DOV again a few minutes ago to remind myself a bit about it.
        It is well written and I think it was aimed at a specific audience. I would think if she tried to publish it today she would be burned at the stake, but I suppose she opened doors and pushed boundaries.
        Nice to be remembered for something!!

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