Something better?

Is it a possibility or just merely a dream?

Choosing the right path is never easy.
It's a decision we make with only our hearts to guide us.
But sometimes we find our way to something better.
Sometimes we fight through the regret and remorse of our mistakes, our malice and our jealousy and the shame we feel for not being the people we were meant to be.

And that's when we find our way to something better or when something better find its way to us.

Better in time

I remember that Albert Camus once wrote: "Blessed are the hearts that can bend; for they shall never be broken".

But then I wonder, if there's no breaking of hearts, then there's no healing.
And if there's no healing, then there can be no learning.
And if there's no learning, then there's no struggle at all.
And struggle is a part of life.

So I wonder must all hearts be broken?