Let me die the moment my love dies. Let me not outlive my own capacity to love. Let me die still loving, and so, never die.
—Mary Zimmerman
A: The soul wanders in the dark, until it finds love. And so, wherever our love goes, there we find our soul.Q: It always happens?A: If we’re lucky. And if we let ourselves be blind....
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