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

633 – “The only thing I know is this: I am full of wounds and still standing on my feet.”

–Nikos Kazantzakis

553 – “Not all scars show, not all wounds heal. Sometimes you can’t always see the pain that someone feels.”

–anonymous