Quotes About Heart

In your heart must well that sympathy which soothes away all pains from the hearts of others.

Sympathy is the golden key that unlocks the hearts of others.

To be in one's own heart in kindly sympathy with all things; this is the nature of righteousness

Memory nourishes the heart, and grief abates.

God is an oppressor, He is incapable of human sympathy; behind a smiling face He hides an evil heart.

Far better one unpurchased heart than glory's proudest name.

There is some danger lest there be no real religion in the heart which craves too much daily sympathy.

Man is one; and he hath one great heart. It is thus we feel, with a gigantic throb athwart the sea, each other's rights and wrongs; thus are we men.

To teach is to touch the heart and impel it to action.

By embracing your mother wound as your yoga, you transform what has been a hindrance in your life into a teacher of the heart.

When getting help with money, whether it is insurance, real estate or investments you should always look for a person with the heart of a teacher, not the heart of a salesman.

An understanding heart is everything in a teacher, and cannot be esteemed highly enough.

A person can learn a lot from a dog, even a loopy one like ours. Marley taught me about living each day with unbridled exuberance and joy, about seizing the moment and following your heart.

Your mind has a flood of questions. There is but one teacher Who can answer them. Who is that teacher? Your silence-loving heart.

I'm a high school teacher. I'm someone who stumbles my way through, leads with my chin in some cases, leads with my heart in all cases.

The best teacher lodges an intent not in the mind but in the heart.

Be open to all teachers And all teachings, And listen with your heart.

I pray that God would open the mouth in me and the heart in you and that he would be the teacher in the midst of us who may in us speak and hear.

Many a wise man lacks for sense, Many a fool has a heart of gold, Happiness often ends in tears, But what's inside can never be told.

People just don't get it. Appearance is arbitrary. And if it's not arbitrary the it's compensation. Pretty face, ugly heart. Either way, it's not something earned.

Then she told me why a tiger is gold and black. It has two ways. The gold side leaps with its fierce heart. The black side stands still with cunning, hiding its gold between the trees, seeing and not being seen, waiting patiently for things to come. I did not learn to use my black side until after the bad man left me.

A painting was a translation of the language of my heart.

That is the problem with modern ink from a bottle. You do not have to think. You simply write what is swimming on the top of your brain. And the top is nothing but pond scum, dead leaves, and mosquito spawn. But when you push an inkstick along an inkstone, you take the first step to cleansing your mind and your heart. You push and you ask yourself, What are my intentions? What is in my heart that matches my mind? I

She said that if I listened to her, later I would know what she knew: where true words came from, always from up high, above everything else. And if I didn't listen to her, she said my ear would bend too easily to other people, all saying words that had no lasting meaning, because they came from the bottom of their hearts, where their own desires lived, a place where I could not belong.