Love, we say, is life; but love without hope and faith is agonizing death. — Elbert Hubbard
Love, we say, is life; but love without hope and faith is agonizing death. — Elbert Hubbard
Love, we say, is life; but love without hope and faith is agonizing death. — Elbert Hubbard
Love, we say, is life; but love without hope and faith is agonizing death. — Elbert Hubbard
Love, we say, is life; but love without hope and faith is agonizing death. — Elbert Hubbard
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Love, we say, is life; but love without hope and faith is agonizing death.

— Elbert Hubbard
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