Quotes About Heart

The tax code is a monstrosity and there's only one thing to do with it. Scrap it, kill it, drive a stake through its heart, bury it and hope it never rises again to terrorize the American people.

I hope and hoping feeds my pain I weep and weeping feeds my failing heart I laugh but the laughter does not pass within I burn but the burning makes no mark outside.

Where the mind is past hope, the heart is past shame.

Hope is a strange invention - A Patent of the Heart - In unremitting action Yet never wearing out

Why can I never set my heart on a possible thing?

... She knew in her heart that to be without optimism, that core of reasonless hope in the spirit rather than the brain, was a fatal flaw, the seed of death.

Dracula, who said while they drove a wooden stake into his heart, Boy, I sure hope this is heartburn. Never got a dinner!

I'm not pessimistic about Africa. The cities just seem big and hopeless. But there's still a great green heart where there's possibility. There's hope in the wilderness.

Hope is a punishable offense. The verdict is always death; one more death of the heart.

Lyrically I'm very ironic and silly, but I hope I'll touch your heart

He has a song in his heart for me. I hope it is not "Shut Uppa You Face, Whatsa Matta You.

Such partings break the heart they fondly hope to heal.

I clung to that spark of hope, nurturing it into a small flame that chased some of the shadows in my heart away.

If the heart sorrows over physical loss, the spirit rejoices over hope of understanding.

Ani felt a stirring, a hope, a winged thing waking up in her chest and brushing her heart with it's feathers.

Enrich my heart, mouth, hands in me, With faith, with hope, with charity, That I may run, rise, rest with Thee.

To hope is to see with the eye of the heart. To hope is to make the heart captain the vital and the body. To hope is to send darkness-night into exile.

To hope is to see with the eye of the heart.

Logic cannot comprehend love

Tears terrify people more than anger because they attach to your heart and leave angels of mercy to shout in your mind.

A bolt that raised her heart to blazing heightAnd made the vertical the very thrust of hope, And found its path at last(Slow work of Grace).

At the heart of her bad nature, like many bad natures, was probably envy. And at the heart of envy was possibly hope - that the good fortune of others might one day be hers

If it were not for hopes the heart would break.

Wonder ... music heard in the heart is voiceless.