“ My cup was already brimming before I met him —after it runneth over. ”
Never mourn the loss of innocence, because it always brings the much greater gain of wisdom.
~ Erica Goros
I am forever grateful for not knowing—What would have been. WHAT WILL BE holds none of those bittersweet pangs and it is lit w joy.
Emotions are like muscles. Most of them go highly unattended, it's usually the weaker, undefined ones that cause injury to the rest, and there is most certainly memory response in play.
The heart of a person only beats when it's surrounded by blood, by family.
