Fear, Love & Loss

"I always believed that fear belonged to other people. Weaker people. It never touched me. And then it did. And when it touches you, you know... that it's been there all along. Waiting beneath the surfaces of everything you loved."

"When you love something, every time a bit goes, you lose a piece of yourself."


Loss, like love, is deeply personal. Only the one who has suffered, knows the depths of it.





(Table : Wikipedia )