terrible, no good, Big Bad, miserable things happen in Life. it’s true. nothing, no where, in no way, can protect u from them. nothing. a miserable thing then, to capture and hold hostage yer beauty-full heart behind Great Big Tall walls: barriers who hold, and contain, and refrain U from living in-with-thru Life, at all. a miserable thing, then, to know this and still yet, choose to keep yer Self “safe” behind these walls. this lame structure, “protection” frum miserable things. “protection” from ever feeling all of Life, ever again.