Love dies only when growth stops.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Love is something that grows, that comes from nourishment; it builds.
Love never dies of starvation, but often of indigestion.
Love grows more tremendously full, swift, poignant, as the years multiply.
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.
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
Love has no age.
If a relationship is founded on love it doesn't end.
The love that lasts longest is the love that is never returned.
Love has no age, no limit; and no death.
Love lasts forever.