“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish it’s source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishing.”
Anais Nin
JANE BOWLES ~ I AM A WRITER…
“I am a writer and I want to write.” ― Jane Bowles Fear and Hope
