From The Heart Quotes
In all honesty, we don't know what's in the hearts of other men. All I know is that I respect comedy and I know comedy. I would never, ever, ever take somebody else's joke.
Do you know the best thing about broken hearts? They can only really break once the rest is just scratches.
One is never wholly conscious of the greed hidden in one's heart until one hears the sweet sound of silver.
A heart sacrifice is not a formula that can be mastered. It is a decision that is intrinsically tied to the personal relationship between us and our God.
A gritty grain of truth lay at the heart of most legends, she had told me, and the slow accretion of fiction hardened in layers around it.
a heart may be lifted up and cast down in the same moment, as sometimes sunshine comes while rain is falling and builds upward in the sky tall reaches of misty, unlikely beauty.
It's true, isn't it, that each of us has two hearts? The secret heart, curled behind like a fist, living gnarled and shrunken beneath the plain, open one we use every day.
But the hearts of small children are delicate organs. A cruel beginning in this world can twist them into curious shapes.
The stories are success stories. The letters from listeners often touch the heart and can be inspiring.
Weapons, when they break and are mended, can be stronger at the mended places. Perhaps hearts are the same.
He felt his heart, which no longer beat, contract, and he wondered if there was anything in the world as painful as not being able to protect the people you loved.
I've never minded it," he went on. "Being lost, that is. I had always thought one could not truly be lost if one knew one's own heart. But I fear I may be lost without knowing yours.
Must I go bound while you go free Must I love a manwho doesn't love me Must I be born with so little art As to love a man who'll break my Heart
How she still thought of Max every day and it was like someone had emptied her lungs of air, and she would catch at her heart, afraid she was dying.
You have ruthlessness in your bones and ice in your heart, Clarissa. Don't tell me any differently.
One can love two children. But your heart can be given romantic love to only a single other, said Woolsey.
She knew she could not be Jem for Will. No one could. But slowly the hollow places in his heart were filling in.
Ladies' hearts are like china on a mantelpiece. There are so many of them, and it is so easy to break them without noticing.
Will had laid down his heart for her and Jem to walk upon because he loved them more than he loved himself
James had given his heart to this girl, Magnus thought, and Magnus knew well enough from Edmund and Will what it meant when a Herondale gave his heart away. It was not a gift that could be returned.
I think for an artist what is most important is to touch as many hearts as possible.
You're not in love if you keep your own heart bricked up behind your bones. You're only playing.
You cannot escape where you come from, September. Some part of it remains inside you always, like the slender white heart in the center of the thickest onion.
Adam Ezra writes with the heart of a troubadour and sings like a rock star. He is truely a fresh voice in singer/songwriter scene.
She strived for perfection. She loved setting herself tasks, sometimes impossible ones, to prove to her heart that underneath every seemingly ugly thing there was something beautiful inside.
She appears to have a face that would stop a clock and raise hell with small watches, bless her heart.
We are organizers at heart. Most of us in the movement take great pride in being able to put things together.
Sookie, it is not your blood I love. I love you. Your heart, your mind, your soul... you have brought light back into my life
May your heart open. May joy emerge. May love flow through you. May you heal and help others.
...in that drunken place you would like to hand your heart to her and say touch it but then give it back.
By the margin of fair Zurich's waters Dwelt a youth, whose fond heart, night and day, For the fairest of fair Zurich's daughters In a dream of love melted away.
She hoped he was running to his red deer woman, and that when he tapped on the door of her heart, she'd open it wide and let him in.
Gold, for the instant, lost its luster in his eyes, for there were countless treasures of the heart which it could never purchase
"Some persons hold," he pursued, still hesitating, "that there is a wisdom of the Head, and that there is a wisdom of the Heart..."