I thought to myself, 'No matter what happens from now on, even if my heart ends up in pieces, this makes it all worth it, this moment.
The reason the mass of men fear God, and at bottom dislike Him, is because they rather distrust His heart, and fancy Him all brain like a watch.
If only one didn't know that at the secret heart of all such organizations, corporations and governments alike, it still came down to a finite number of fallible people talking to each other . . .
Associations are communities that are built on the hearts and minds of people who come together to do good in the world
If a man truly loves, he gives no heed to what others may think. His heart has no room for that, for it is filled to the brim with the unutterable truth of his feelings.
This is my heart—carry it with you. I will dream of you in the dark, and you will taste it in my tea, and feel it in my shoes.
Her heart was telling her to trust him, but it wouldn’t be the first time that that foolish muscle, there in the middle of her chest, had betrayed her.
He could no longer pretend not to have been brought to his knees by her blows, and he could no longer avoid the sentiments that his heart forced him to feel.
Then came the healing time, hearts started to shine, soul felt so fine, oh what a freeing time it was.
Wilbur never forgot Charlotte. Although he loved her children and grandchildren dearly, none of the new spiders ever quite took her place in his heart.
If you truly have compassion in your heart, show it by keeping your doubts to yourself and sharing your hope with those who love change!
I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break. It was a small, clean sound, like the snapping of a flower's stem.
You promise?" "I cross the place where my heart used to be and wish to be even more deader than I am now.
She also understood there was a hole in her heart where her son should be, that she was a wicked, selfish woman for wishing him back.
...and I shut off my anxious heart and my nervous head as dusk descended into another night, another meaningless merging, another attempt to find myself as I gave myself away.
If there is passion, let me feel its heat. I want my heart to beat fast, my breath raspy, my skin to burn.
This house is just a thing .... On your love list, always put the beating hearts at the top.
Riches can all be lost, but that happiness in your own heart can only be veiled, and it will bring you happiness again, as long as you live.
I don't say goodbye very easily, Anna. Not gracefully or prettily.Goodbye tears your heart out and leaves it a feast for carrion birds who happen by.
I do not know your situation. But I know the easy answer is almost always the wrong one. Search your heart. Where is your fear driving you?
She posed as being more indolent than she felt, for fear of finding herself less able than she could wish.
