1004 – “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.”

-Anaïs Nin

680 – “Birds born in a cage think flying is an illness.”

–anonymous

522 – “When ‘i’ is replaced with ‘we’ even illness becomes wellness.”

–anonymous [See Source Notes for attribution information]