Prologue

Hypothesis: noun

1. a message expressing an opinion based on incomplete evidence

2. a proposal intended to explain certain facts or observations

Why have poets and writers poured so much of their inks on fair papers as crisp as summer mornings to write about one thing? Why do Science and Math, the universally upheld subjects in twenty-first century, can but just back down about one thing? Why do Science and Math, the universally upheld subjects in twenty-first century, can but just back down on one thing, can't explain it? Why does every seven billion species of this deviates from the other? Why?

The thing we're talking about?
Hearts.

Seven billion, none same.
Seven billion, no thought same.
Seven billion, each beautiful.

How miraculous existence is...we all think different. Each thoughts to self, but people like us, hearts like ours can't keep them to ourselves. We want to say. Write. Speak. Make. Create. Show. Display.
Four out of seven billion, thoughts on the same point.

What can we call the so many ways to reach it through hearts?
Heart Hypotheses.

Welcome to the catastrophes and perks of being a thoughtful heart....