Everything science has taught me and continues to teach me, strengthens my belief in the continuity of our spiritual existence after death. Nothing disappears without a trace.
Wernher Von Braun
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
