Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
Like the cellar-growing vine is the Christian who lives in the darkness and bondage of fear. But let him go forth, with the liberty of God, into the light of love, and he will be like the plant in the field, healthy, robust, and joyful.
I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge.
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.
Ring the bells that still can ring.
Dreams are more powerful than facts.
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