A Cena Estética

«As I backed away from the page, I began to question the words. My heart is a broke machine? What does that even mean? Is that true? Am I even talking about myself? My heart, in terms of its ability to love, is not broken. And that's when I concluded that having a broken heart is not reserved for failed romance. A broken heart means there is a lack in its capacity for fullness. Any sorrow, fear, doubt, or quiver reveals some undoing in the robustness of the machine. And now, that, surely describes my heart.»

Terami Hirsch