The cracks in the mirror...

Being broken isn't the worst thing. I guess it all depends on how you look at it. It is possible to be mended and put together again. The shattered pieces need not be scattered, and we don't have to be ashamed of our past. We can embrace the history that gives us value, and see our cracks as beautiful For trust is not a gasoline-soaked blanket that succumbs to the matches of betrayal, never able to be used for its warmth again; it's a tapestry that wears thin in places, but can be patched over if you have the right materials, circumstances, and patience to repair it. If you don't, you're always the one who feels the coldest when winter comes.