i'm a happy camper :-)
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what a beautiful mess we're in.
I tasted, tasted love so sweet, and all of it was lost on me. Bought and sold like property, sugar on my tongue. I kept falling over, I kept looking backwards. I went broke believing that the simple should be hard. All we are, we are. All we are, we are, and every day is a start of something beautiful.
11 December 2007 @ 10:29 pm
"To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one. Wrap it carefully with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in a casket of your own selfishness. There it will not be broken. It will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable." - C.S. Lewis