Pristine

cydneyhensley:

“Perhaps we don’t like what we see: our hips, our loss of hair, our shoe size, our dimples, our knuckles being too big, our eating habits, our disposition. We have disclosed these things in secret, likes and dislikes, behind doors with locks, our loney rooms, our messy desks, our empty hearts, our…

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.”

-C.S. Lewis

some little girl love and joy