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. - C.S. Lewis
Sunday, March 9, 2008
The Illness is almost over
Finally starting to feel human again after a week of illness. It started with the scratchy throat, then went to the stuffy head, then back to the throat before finally setting up shop clogging my sinus'...I would only wish this shit on my worst enemy.... Gah!
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