The Four Loves

To love anything in your heart will certainly be wrong and possibly broken, C.S. Lewis writes. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal,. 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 become unbreakable and penetrable, irredeemable. And what do I do with my people? Hosea, you ain't done? To love is to go again. Will you look at it with me?"