you took your lucky break and broke it in two
and in the end the love you take is equal to the love you make

"What do you think it’s like?"

"What?"

"Heaven."

"I think everybody gets their own white horse. And all they do is ride and eat marshmallows all day. And everybody’s best friends with everybody else. When you play sports, there’s no teams so nobody gets picked last."

"But what if you’re afraid to ride horses?"

"It doesn’t matter. Because they’re not regular horses. They got wings. And it’s no big deal if you fall. You just land in a cloud."