Beautiful disaster...

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out.. even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Saturday, January 21, 2006

Thank you God for this beautiful man in my life.
For without his words tonight, I do not think I would see so clearly as I do now.

“Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket--safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.”
- C.S. Lewis

1 Comments:

Blogger Jin Sol Sohn said...

I had a wonderful, wonderful night grocery shopping, cooking, laughing, singing, and watching. And I'm so glad you found that quote lying on my desk... such a poignant reminder. Thank you for pointing it out to me once again.
Muah.

6:16 p.m.  

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