Quotes About Heart

O, Thou precious Lord Jesus Christ, we do adore Thee with all our hearts. Thou art Lord of all.

He who lives in our mind is near though he may actually be far away; but he who is not in our heart is far though he may really be nearby.

As for reputation, though it be a glorious instrument of advancing our Master's service, yet there is a better than that: a clean heart, a single eye, and a soul full of God. A fair exchange if, by the loss of reputation, we can purchase the lowest degree of purity of heart.

I had re-joined Spandau with a good heart, but I just got to the point where I thought I honestly cannot do this any more.

If it is indeed impossible - or at least very difficult - to inhabit the consciousness of an animal, then in writing about animals there is a temptation to project upon them feelings and thoughts that may belong only to our own human mind and heart.

Another principle is, the deepest affections of our hearts gather around some human form in which are incarnated the living thoughts and ideas of the passing age.

Within us - the heart of us, really - is a 'ground' that is to our thoughts and feelings, our relationships with others and ourselves, as is the Earth to the leaves that first race across her and then, no longer able to run, give themselves up to nourish her body so that she may give birth again come the spring.

Both mind and heart when given up to reveries and dreaminess, have a thousand avenues open for the entrance of evil.

My heart was pounding the whole time...it was the most erotic moment of my life.

Back to prison. Maybe if you fake a heart attack, I can make a break for it. (Rose Hathaway says to Lissa Dragomir)

Wasting time changes the nature of time. And the heart is stilled.

The quickest way to a man's heart is through his chest.

When death occurs, death as you know it, the universe embraces you and takes you to its heart.

for men never know a loving woman's heart. Poor fools we are, ruled by the moon, and variable, prone to her waxing and waning, all our tides sorrow and gladness. Men never know a woman's love.

Her reaction was in character. Svetlana was at heart a gambler. Throughout her life she would make a monumental decision entirely on impulse, and then ride the consequences with an almost giddy abandon. She always said her favorite story by Dostoyevsky was The Gambler.

That is our Shield Ring, our last stronghold; not the barrier fells and the totter-moss between, but something in the hearts of men.

Only you...can make my dreams come true. Dreams lie sleeping in my heart, waiting for my world to start. Only you.

I'd always admired writers. I'd always loved words on a page. Somehow, words seemed to bypass image and get straight to the heart of things. Somehow, words seemed big enough to contain pain, and sentences could pull broken bits together.

My heart sounded like a washtub being beaten with a leg of mutton.

The Street of Booksellers, Via dei Librai, ran through the heart of Florence, midway between the town hall to the south and the cathedral to the north.

History as it comes from the hand of God has a preordained meaning and direction, and it moves to a purpose neither decreed by man nor conducive to man's sin. As a result, man is in revolt against history. Man pits against history the imagination of his fallen heart.

You can't love anyone when your heart is filled with hate.

I'm an introvert at heart... And show business - even though I've loved it so much - has always been hard for me.

Pero mi corazón es más brillante que todas las estrellas del cielo, porque brilla para Annie, abrasado por la luz del amor de mi Annie, por el recuerdo de los bellos ojos luminosos de mi Annie....