I have always assumed that everyone had a hundred hearts...Not physically, but inside your mind, within your spirit...Ten for family, ten for friends, and ten for those whom you know will stay with you through anything and everything. Twenty more for holding the memories of the greatest moments in your life. That's fifty. Ten for animals, ten for earth, and twenty for time. Two for yourself, One for your single greatest friend, Two for your parents, Two for your caretakers. Two for your own mind, and One Special Heart among the others for the one special person who you will always love and be loved by. I've foolishly given up a few, and a few have been gone since my birth, but among those, I regret all except for four. Many have been broken, but I am confident that those special four will go without a scratch.