It seems true that a little heartbreak every now and then does one some measure of good, making one feel more alive &c... but tearing one's heart out and dashing it repeatedly against the same brick wall to the point where one ends up feeling sorry for the wall for having to suffer the repeated impact of a flung bloody internal organ doesn't appear to be at all constructive. Why do it? Especially since after not too long, you are forced to recognize that the sucker is unbreakable anyway (the heart, not the wall)...
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