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A quotation from a TV series (I read it before knowing where it was from):
“A heart is a fragile thing. That’s why we protect them so vigorously, give them away so rarely, and why it means so much when we do. Some hearts are more fragile than others. Purer, somehow. Like crystal in a world of glass, even the way they shatter is beautiful.”

That still leaves the question open if those people who have these pure, fragile hearts find the way they break beautiful as well. I’d tend to negate that.

And no, before someone cries out “injustice”, I’m not speaking about a particular event. It’s rather a general leaning. But is it a bad thing? Don’t we also tend to see things in the most beautiful ways? Isn’t our love so strong because we allow ourselves to be weak? Who else can cry and smile at the same time the way we, the ones with the fragile hearts, do?