Quotes About Heart

la visión sólo llega a ser clara cuando uno puede mirarse el corazón. El que mira hacia afuera, sueña; el que mira hacia dentro, despierta».

It is only when you have mastered the art of loving yourself that you can truly love others. It's only when you have opened your own heart that you can touch the hearts of others. When you feel centered and alive, you are in a much better position to be a better person.

Imagínate que el propósito de la vida es solamente tu felicidad… entonces la vida se convierte en una cosa cruel y sin sentido. Tienes que abrazar la sabiduría de la humanidad. Tu inteligencia y tu corazón te dicen que el significado de la vida es servir a la fuerza que te envió al mundo. Entonces la vida se convierte en una alegría. L

while growth as a producer and as a person can be hard—it truly is the finest work a human being can ever do. And fully remember that you are most alive when your heart beats quickest. And we are most awake when our fears scream loudest.

Stop insisting on clearing your head … Clear your heart instead.

cuanto más rápido lata vuestro corazón, más vivos estáis. Y que cuanto más alto gritan nuestros miedos, más despiertos estamos.

En su último sermón antes de ser asesinado, Martin Luther King, Jr. dijo: «Todo el mundo puede ser grande… porque cualquiera puede servir. No hace falta un título universitario para servir. No hace falta hacer concordar el sujeto con el predicado para servir. Solo hace falta un corazón lleno de gracia. Un alma creada por el amor».

Art feeds my soul. Great books battleproof my hope. Rich conversations magnify my creativity. Wonderful music uplifts my heart. Beautiful sights fortify my spirit.

our vision will become clear only when you can look into your heart. who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside awakens

Eighth letter : The purpose of life is to love How well you live comes to how much you love. The heart is wiser than the head. Honor it. Trust it follow it.

Stevens, who knew that mouth could do more thana rgue? You're a true blue friend, a red-hot lady and all that other good yearbook shit. You've got a big heart and I've got an even bigger...you know. So we're both winners. KG

I wish the little rivers under the laughing kingfishers in every canyon were fire, and the ocean Fire, and my heart not afraid to go down.

They ran. They stayed warmer that way and running seemed to be the right way to measure their love for Uncle Ben. They wanted to hear their breath, and their feet stamping the ground. They wanted to feel their lungs working, and their hearts.

The preservation of Buddhism is preserving your own internal heart. If Tibetans became terrorists they might win back Tibet, but Buddhism would be destroyed by that attitude.

I know who the real hero is, and it isn't me or brave Lanaya. It's an old man with a white beard and a walking stick and a heart so big it won't let him stop thinking he can change the world by writing down things in a book no one will ever read.

The movies that last, the ones we return to, don't always have lofty themes or Byzantine complexities. Sometimes they last because they are arrows straight to the heart.

When the heart opens, we forget ourselves and the world pours in: this world, and also the invisible world of meaning that sustains everything that was and ever shall be.

That is what happens when the heart door opens- you become less yourself than part of everything.' Many are the sentinels who guard that door: our fears, our self-importance, our meanness, our greed, our bitterness, and others.

The heart, like the grape, is prone to delivering its harvest in the same moment that it appears to be crushed.

But the fullness of life escapes us either way, whether we are holding on or pushing away, I realize now, at this late hour. For at the heart of love is openness. An unfettered openness of heart and spirit, it seems to me, is what intimacy—with another and with all life—really means. That openness is what I now believe true detachment to be.

To say goodbye with all our heart is to turn a parting into a blessing.

Goodbye is derived from the phrase "God be with you." A blessing is the offering of one heart to another; to another person, to a situation, to life itself. Isn't that what we are here for? To bless the savor of this precious moment even as it slips through our fingers? To allow its sorrow, its joy, its silence or laughter to enter our life stream and add a measure to who we are? This is the spirit of these ten poems, and the hope of this book.

modern psychology warns against addiction, in which the 'dopamine fix' expels the long-term projects of the heart;

It is anticipation and recollection that fill the heart—never the sensation of the moment.