I once heard a story about a pair of hearts talking. Look at you said a beautiful whole heart. I would be ashamed to look like you...you have scars, and stitches and even pieces missing! While look at me and the rest of us..whole and beautiful...you really ought to fix yourself up. The older heart looked at the group of young hearts and addressed the one who spoke. True, I am not as nice to look at as the rest of you...my scars are from heart breaks in my past and my stitches are holding pieces ...