amor perfecto echa fuera el miedo

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To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to 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.

CS. LEWIS.


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In This Life

in this life we find meaning we find meaning beyond compare but how easy it is to threaten this basis of whats found there

of whats built and trodden upon of a life we knew before of whats to come and whats written of history rekindled once more

one shot one life we live it two paths two roads we try three times and so we get it four times and then benign

vicious cycle on a carousel what is to remain steadfast and so we thought we found it but nothing is built to last

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