I have heard that before.
She was frail,recovering from a heart attack.She looked comfortable and her expressions were like a smiling face.She got married thrice,and always found a new love,she revealed herself.
She was on a roll that day as she continued,our heart speak a simple language from day one of our being in this world.That language never change but we grow up as we believe and start giving meanings to our heart's straight talk.
We never like straight answers especially if those come from our heart,she kept talking to me.That is the cause of all unhappiness and depression.
She gave me something to contemplate that day onwards.
To some matters of heart are beyond common sense and laws of probability.
Others dive in deep to have lines of communication with their own heart.They are the authors of ultimate love stories by following their heart. Those are the people who are guided through life's cake and chaos,like a marriage vow: in health and sickness be there as one.