someday my tears will stop.
and all that will be left is a shell, with nothing inside.
no emotions, no feelings, no heart.
“don’t you think that it’s better to be extremely happy for a short while, even if you lose it, than to be just okay for your whole life?“
in the past, i thought the former was better. but now i know.. the latter is preferred. because consequences for the former are just too much to bear.
*and he quoted one of my favourite exerpts from that book… how…strange. but one paragraph, not everything is true, no, not all.
1 Corinthians 13:4-7, i need to remind myself.