J.M. Barrie
I once heard that giving pieces of your heart to others is not a good thing. For a person who loves many people and places, when you give parts of you away, you are left with hardly anything in return. Your friends may be scattered across the country and your home may be in two different places or it could be around the world. When you love that much, little pieces of your heart are everywhere. There is no real way to get them back.
I learned from a very special person that hearts should not be made breakable. Instead, hearts are like bags of glitter. Wherever you go and whoever you meet along the way, you sprinkle a little bit of your sparkle. And if that person or place is really special, they are able to shine a bit brighter.
My heart is not breakable. My heart is scatterable, sticking firmly to those who reflect light.
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