I keep getting my heart broken again and again. why do i keep trying?

why can't i stop believing in love no matter how many times i get hurt? seems kinda crazy to me.

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Graylight · 51-55, F

Because the hope of finding something priceless with your heart is a better prospect than never even trying and assuring yourself loneliness.

The heart , in my experience, is Ripley's-level elastic. Trust it and it won't let you down.