What breaks my heart is suffering of any kind. Too often, our world is divisive and cruel where it needs to be uniting and loving.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Beyond politics, the West is suffering from what can be called a crisis of brokenness - broken institutions, broken families and broken souls.
Brokenness is the operative issue of our time - broken souls, broken hearts, broken places.
I think our capacity for wholeheartedness can never be greater than our willingness to be broken-hearted. It means engaging with the world from a place of vulnerability and worthiness.
The entire world is a witness to the phenomenon that sorrows keep away from the kindhearted and compassionate.
The world is a heartbreaking place, without any question.
It makes me so desperately sad to witness just how unforgivably wretched our world has become.
The tender heart, the broken and contrite spirit, are to me far above all the joys that I could ever hope for in this vale of tears.
The world breaks everyone, and afterward, some are strong at the broken places.
My heart has never been broken, I've never broken anyone else's.
I think that's very sad, that I haven't allowed my heart to be broken. I have broken a few.