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Quotes About Heart

Wandering aimlessly, broken by my thoughts, Which slowly sharpened daggers at my heart
~ Charles Baudelaire
Seek not my heart; the beasts have eaten it
~ Charles Baudelaire
The old Paris is no more (the form of a city changes faster, alas! than a mortal's heart).
~ Charles Baudelaire
Dis-moi, ton coeur parfois s'envole-t-il, Agathe!
~ Charles Baudelaire
Swan-white of heart; I smile not ever neither do I weep. I am as lovely as a dream in stone.
~ Charles Baudelaire
Ô douleur! ô douleur! Le Temps mange la vie, Et l'obscur Ennemi qui nous range le coeur Du sang que nous perdons croît et se fortifie!
~ Charles Baudelaire
I'm the vampire of my own heart— One of those utter derelicts Condemned to eternal laughter, But who can no longer smile!
~ Charles Baudelaire
Seek my heart no longer; the beasts have eaten it.
~ Charles Baudelaire
O Beduíno da civilização descobre no Saara das grandes cidades muitas razões para enternecer-se, que o homem, cuja sensibilidade se encontra limitada pela home e a família, ignora. Há no barathrum das capitais, e também no deserto, alguma coisa que fortifica e configura o coração do homem, que o fortalece de uma outra maneira, quando não o deprava e não o enfraquece até a abjeção e ao suicídio.
~ Charles Baudelaire
there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too clever, I only let him out at night sometimes when everybody's asleep. I say, I know that you're there, so don't be sad. then I put him back, but he's singing a little in there, I haven't quite let him die and we sleep together like that with our secret pact and it's nice enough to make a man weep, but I don't weep, do you?
~ Charles Bukowski
whiskey makes the heart beat faster but it sure doesn't help the mind and isn't it funny how you can ache just from the deadly drone of existence?
~ Charles Bukowski
My heart is a thousand years old. I am not like other people.
~ Charles Bukowski
peace of mind and heart arrives when we accept what is: having been born into this strange life we must accept the wasted gamble of our days and take some satisfaction in the pleasure of leaving it all behind.
~ Charles Bukowski
Have you ever been in love? Love is for real people.
~ Charles Bukowski
when I drive the freeways I see the soul of humanity of my city and it's ugly, ugly, ugly: the living have choked the heart away.
~ Charles Bukowski
Stop insisting on clearing your head—clear your fucking heart instead.
~ Charles Bukowski
What you deposit in your heart is what will come forth. Out of the abundance of the heart, the mouth speaks. What's abundantly in your heart will get in your mouth. What's abundantly in your mouth will get in your heart. You get it in your heart by saying it
~ Charles Capps
he has discovered that the will of God is not to hate, not to torture, not to cast away from his presence, but to restore his creatures to goodness, that he may thereby restore them to usefulness.  David has discovered that God demands no sacrifice, much less self-torturing penance.  What he demands is the heart.  The sacrifice of God is a troubled spirit.  A broken and a contrite heart he will not despise. 
~ Charles Kingsley
Reese, your books might not tell you this, so I will. Every heart has two parts, the part that pumps and the part that loves. If you're going to spend your life fixing broken hearts, then learn about both. You can't just fix one with no concern for the other.
~ Charles Martin
Love has its own communication. It's the language of the heart, while it has never been transcribed, has no alphabet, and can't be heard or spoken by voice, it is used by every human on the planet. It is written on our souls, scripted by the finger of God, and we can hear, understand, and speak it with perfection long before we open our eyes for the first time.
~ Charles Martin
If anything in the universe reflects the fingerprint of God, it is the human heart...It derives no benefit from the blood it pumps making it the most unselfish of organs...it is also the most courageous and faithful. (124, 126) - Reese
~ Charles Martin
What," asked Julian without preamble, "did Trelawny snatch from the funeral pyre at Viareggio?" The go-between replied, "Shelley's heart.
~ Charles McCarry
Believe me, once you have tasted worship—the kind of worship that captures your heart and rivets your full attention on the living Lord—nothing less satisfies. Nothing else even comes close. Once you have tasted true worship, you will never want to play church again.
~ Charles R. Swindoll
God doesn't mock us. He never gives us a goal that we cannot accomplish in His strength. I want to assure you, you can glorify God, you MUST glorify God. But you have to determine deep within your heart that you're going to do it His way.
~ Charles R. Swindoll