This morning as I was walking at the gym, I heard an old song by the band Yes. You might recognize it …
“Owner of a lonely heart / Much better than a / Owner of a broken heart …”
I’ve heard that song countless times. I can even hum the tune (not necessarily in tune).
This morning I thought to myself, “Really? Is an owner of a lonely heart really in better shape than the owner of a broken heart? I don’t think I’d like to have either one.”
And then I kept walking.