Quotes About Heart

Love is the only gold.

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.

Love is space and time measured by the heart.

The heart that can no longer love passionately, must with fury hate

Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your hearth or burn down your house, you can never tell.

I worked so hard for that first kiss And a heart dont forget something like that Like an old photograph Time can make a feeling fade But the memory of a first love Never fades away.

True love is that which ennobles the personality, fortifies the heart, and sanctifies the existence.

Wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving.

The sword outwears its sheath, and the soul wears out the breast. And the heart must pause to breathe, and love itself have rest.

The wise are wise only because they love. The fool are fools only because they think they can understand love.

Love is not a force between a mind and a body, but a force between two hearts. Your mind and eyes will never tell you when you feel true love, for only your heart can recieve the true love that another heart sends directly to it.

The heart that loves is always young.

Be of love (a little) more careful than of anything.

This love is silent.

Love is the answer At least for most of the questions in my heart Why are we here and where do we go And how come it's so hard It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving I'll tell you one thing It's always better when we're together.

In love, somehow, a man's heart is always either exceeding the speed limit, or getting parked in the wrong place

Where we love is home, home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.

Tears are the safety valve of the heart when too much pressure is laid on it.

The moment you have in your heart this extraordinary thing called love and feel the depth, the delight, the ecstasy of it, you will discover that for you the world is transformed.

And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye.

For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.

Love is a deep well from which you may drink often, but into which you may fall but once

People who are sensible about love are incapable of it.

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?