Love conquers much but perceived indifference kills it every time.
“…when our love was strong we could lie together on the tip of a sword, but now that it is no longer strong, a bed sixty cubits wide seems small.” (Babylonian Talmud, Sanhedrin 7a)
Love conquers much but perceived indifference kills it every time.
“…when our love was strong we could lie together on the tip of a sword, but now that it is no longer strong, a bed sixty cubits wide seems small.” (Babylonian Talmud, Sanhedrin 7a)