More ideas from J
and we hope to never love with the same love cause what a shame that would be; to experience the same thing more than once is to die: to be stagnant is to die. but what a wonderful thing to love again.

“What if I never love anyone the way I loved him? “You won’t,” it replied. “You never love the same way twice. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write // But that doesn’t mean you won’t love again.