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.
爱情不会自然死亡。它的死亡是因为我们不知道如何补充它的来源。它死于盲目、错误和背叛。它死于疾病和创伤;它死于厌倦，死于枯萎，死于轻侮。