Everything happens for a reason. We try to live responsible logical lives, but we cant tell our hearts what to feel. Sometimes our hearts lead us to places we never thought we wanted to go, and sometimes our hearts can be the sweetest gentles things we have. Sometimes our hearts can make us feel miserable, angry, excited and confused all at once. But at least my heart is open, and im feeling again, and breathing. Do you want me to tell you something really subversive? Love is everything it's cracked up to be. That's why people are so cynical about it. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don't risk anything, you risk even more. When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.