Quotes About Heart

Tatiana realized she was too young to hide well what was in her heart but old enough to know that her heart was in her eyes.

Please stop looking at me, she thought, afraid of his eyes and terrified of her own heart.

It wasn't first love. It wasn't a first kiss. But it was love nonetheless. And the kiss was sweet. And the heart still pounded. And the girl went on.

The sponge of my heart had been filled up sometime last evening and had begun to drip.

Nunca te comprometas en aquello que tu corazón no te diga que es correcto

Do you remember what you're supposed to do now? Kiss the palm of your hand and press it against your heart.

Tania…where did you get all those freckles?" he asked softly. "I know, they're so annoying. It's the sun," she replied, blushing and touching her face as if wanting to scrub off the freckles that covered the bridge of her nose and spread in sprinkles under her eyes. Please stop looking at me, she thought, afraid of his eyes and terrified of her own heart. "What about your blonde hair?" he continued, just as softly. "Is that the sun, too?

Don't forget to eat well, my warm bun, my midnight sun, and kiss your hand for me, right in the palm and then press it against your heart.

Wherever your heart is, that is where you'll find your treasure.

Don't allow your mind to tell your heart what to do. The mind gives up easily

Don't give in to your fears. If you do, you won't be able to talk to your heart.

One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.

Remember that wherever your heart is, there you will find your treasure.

Tell your heart that the fear of suffering is worse than the suffering itself. And that no heart has ever suffered when it goes in search of its dreams, because every second of the search is a second's encounter with God and with eternity.

Don't give in to your fears. If you do, you won't be able to talk to your heart.

Coração PRA CIMA escrito embaixo FRÁGIL

Quem nasce com coração? Coração tem que ser feito. Já tenho uma porção Me infernando o peito. Com isso ninguém nasça. Coração é coisa rara, Coisa que a gente acha E é melhor encher a cara.

Love alone could waken love.

Any instrument whatever Would be out of tune that sought To combine and blend together The true feelings of the heart With the false words speech expresses.

La vida o la contraseña?, la apuntaló con la mano empuñada como si fuera un arma. Usted es mi vida, dijo ella amorosa, caracoleándose en su abrazo. ¿Y la contraseña? Tendría que obligarle a mi corazón que se la cante.

Her heart jumped at the sight of him, and she wondered what she was going to do about these crazy feelings she was experiencing each time she saw the man.

A speech is poetry: cadence, rhythm, imagery, sweep! A speech reminds us that words, like children, have the power to make dance the dullest beanbag of a heart.

Dead indeed is the heart from which the balmy air of the sea cannot banish sorrow and grief.

She had a kind heart, though that is not of much use when it comes to the matter of self-preservation.