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 tarnishings.
Tags: Life, Must, Look
I don't like to sit and bask in my own awards. Awards represent artistic death to me.
Paula Cole
The words of a dead man are modified in the guts of the living.
W. H. Auden
I believe that his death and resurrection transformed humanity's relationship with God.
Timothy Radcliffe
Jean Paul
I would rather live and love where death is king than have eternal life where love is not.
Robert Green Ingersoll
