Quotes About Heart

We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time.

Some people pretend they never were in love and never wrote poetry; two weaknesses which they dare not own -- one of the heart, the other of the mind.

In the human heart there is a perpetual generation of passions; so that the ruin of one is almost always the foundation of another.

Constancy in love is a perpetual inconstancy, in which the heart attaches itself successively to each of the lover's qualities, giving preference now to one, now to another.

The mind cannot long act the role of the heart.

Sincerity is an openness of heart; we find it in very few people; what we usually see is only an artful dissimulation to win the confidence of others.

The greatest miracle of love is the reformation of a coquette.

The head can't long act the part of the heart.

When the heart is still disturbed by the relics of a passion it is proner to take up a new one than when wholly cured.

Man has places in his heart which do not yet exist, and into them enters suffering, in order that they may have existence.

There are places in the heart that do not yet exist; suffering has to enter in for them to come to be." Leon Bloy

Satan is cunning and man is weak, but God rules the heart of his faithful, and does what he will.

As to the lawful pleasures of the mind, the heart, or the senses, indulge in them with gratitude and moderation, drawing up sometimes in order to punish yourself, without waiting to be forced to do so by necessity.

Whoever pretends not to believe in ghosts of any sort, lies to his own heart. Every man is haunted by ghosts... thought most of us (poets excepted) are unwilling to confess the acquaintance.

My tears fall inward on my heart, And, dew-like, keep its memories green: Sad strains, unheard by other ears, Break forth for me from lips unseen.

Your heart is not wrong. Your heart is your strength. You don't have to be ashamed.

Once upon a time,an angel and a devil pressed their hands to their hearts and started the apocalypse.

Vengeance ought to be spoken through gritted teeth, spittle flying, the cords of one's soul so entangled in it that you can't let it go, even if you try. If you feel it--if you really feel it--then you speak it like it's a still-beating heart clenched in your fist and there's blood running down your arm, dripping off your elbow, and you can't let go.

He had, in his hearts, declared war on the dark child, but Lazlo was no warrior, and his hearts had no talent for hate.

Magic won't save us. The power it would take to conjure on such a scale, the tithe would destroy us. The only hope...is hope. You don't need tokens for it- it's in your heart or nowhere. And in your heart, child, it had been stronger than I have ever seen.

I have never in my life typed a heart symbol. Those are for milquetoast girls. Karou will probably think my phone's been stolen – or possibly my body, by a lovelorn alien. I send the text anyway. This is what comes back: …who is this??

And for the first time in a long, long time, Karou felt the truth of it. Her heart was not wrong.

It's alright, you know...To love him...Please, child, do you think I don't know you at all? I'm not going to say there is some easy future for you, or even any future at all. I only want you not to punish yourself. You've always felt the truth in him, then and now. Your heart is not wrong. Your heart is your strength. You don't have to be ashamed.

How easily comes the blood.