Quotes About Heart

Faith crosses every border and touches every heart in every nation.

It is idleness that is the curse of man - not labour. Idleness eats the heart out of men as of nations, and consumes them as rust does iron.

If we may believe our logicians, man is distinguished from all other creatures by the faculty of laughter. He has a heart capable of mirth, and naturally disposed to it.

I did live over in the U.K. for a while, so I guess I'm just naturally a Brit at heart.

We do not see nature with our eyes, but with our understandings and our hearts.

Man's heart away from nature becomes hard.

For once the callous heart of the corporate state is exposed, so is the callous heart of its liberal apologists. And the rebel, who has few friends, is the constant target of the liberal establishment

In many ways, a race is analogous to life itself. Once it is over, it can not be re-created. All that is left are inpressions in the heart, and in the mind.

The person with a joyous heart is a treasure to be with, a wellspring of inspiration, and a fit companion.

You'll never find a dog with all ideal characteristics. Searching for it is what is fun. And when it comes close, oh, how your heart zings!

She should be inured to disappointment. She never should have had hope. No. No hope. Of all the illusions a governess couldn't afford, hope was the shiniest and most tempting, and the one dream she could never, ever afford. Apparently Charlotte's heart had forgotten that truth.

I do not know how I got through without breaking down, without my heart bursting from sorrow and shame.

My heart is very much alive and in your hands. Do your best not to destroy it. You are very lucky it isn't it my hands... The only thing I know to do with hearts is incinerate them! Ouch!

He worked at stealing her heart to replace the one she'd taken from him.

After Nicholas tells Dahlia that he loves her) ...Just don't break my heart my heart, Dahlia. I've never handed it over to anyone before. She placed both hands over his. I've never had anyone's heart. I don't know the first thing about keeping hearts. You're taking a terrible risk. That's what I do best. ... Are you feeling relaxed now? ... I was until you started throwing around the L-word. That's enough to scare anyone.

What does kiciciyapi mitawa mean? He kept his head on her breasts. What? You called me kicicyapi mitawa. It sounded so beautiful. It wasn't Japanese. What was it? It's the voice of the Lakota. It would sound silly in English. He cupped her breast, his fingers moving lightly over her skin. His breath warm on her heart. I want to know. It didn't sound silly when you said it. It sounded...beautiful. It made me feel beautiful. And loved. He kissed her breast. I called you my heart. And you are.

Savannah must remain his. He drew a last breath, taking her scent into his body and holding it there as his heart ceased to beat.

Excitement had her blood rushing through her veins and her heart beating wildly. That was it. All of it. He made her feel alive. Every second she was with him, no matter the emotion. She felt intensely alive.

What? What's so funny? Some idiot tried to put a stake through your heart, and he didn't even hit the darn thing! For which I am grateful. And I am even more grateful that you rescued me. I did not like being imprisoned and in such pain.

He was called Ice for a number of reasons, but the biggest was because he was truly ice inside. A glacier. Deep, wide, dense, impossible to penetrate. He thought his heart was encased in ice. He thought his emotions long since frozen, but she was changing everything, including his perception of himself.

The gate, which had been securely locked, stood open in welcome. Everything seemed to be welcoming him. A sense of peace began to steal into his heart. A part of him wanted to sit on one of the benches and soak in the atmosphere.

Her heart was so full, she was afraid it might burst. She had never dared to dream she would have a home and a family. She had never conceived of having friends. Life might never be perfect, but she had Nicolae, and he would always understand those terrible moments when the memories crept out from behind the doors in her mind. He would be there to hold her and help her.

You're so beautiful, Dax. Your heart. Your soul. I don't think I could ever find a better man.

You are hän ku kuulua sívamet, which means, "keeper of my heart." And you are ainaak enyém, "forever mine.