Quotes About Heart

A woman with romance in her life lived as grandly as a queen, because her heart was treasured.

Love and magic have a great deal in common. they enrich the soul, delight the heart. And they both take practice.

The little things,Emma. The gestures,the moments. And the big. I let him see my heart. I gave it to him,even when I believed he couldn't or wouldn't take it. I gave it anyway-a gift. Even if he broke it. I was very brave. Love is very brave.

I love you. I don't know when it started, years ago or weeks. But I know my heart's lost to you, and I wouldn't have it another way. You're what I want, all there is of you.

Courage comes in different forms. There's strength--that's the muscle. But love's the heart. When you put them together, you can do anything.

If love doesn't make a fool of us, what will?

Laying a hand on his heart, she timed its beats to her own. And knew the truest magic was there.

Love didn't run on logic. It didn't follow neat lines or a list of priorities.

I can't say I cared much for you when I first came back. There's that crappy attitude of yours, and you're ugly, but you kind of grow on a guy. Immensely cheered, Seth snickered. You're uglier. I'm bigger, I'm entitled. So I guess I'll hang around to see if you get any prettier as time goes on. I didn't really want you to go, Seth said under his breath after a long moment. It was the closest he could get to speaking his heart. I know.

Love is very brave.

If you don't tell her just that, if you don't give her your heart, Aidan, if you don't bare it for her and give her the time to trust what she sees there, you'll never have her.

The purest magic is in the heart.....

Romance made every woman beautiful, and every man a prince. A woman with romance in her life lived as grandly as a queen, because her heart was treasured.

Mrs. G: But marriage? I had mine. I had my Charlie. My one. Laurel: Do you believe that? That there's one person? One? Mrs. G: I do, for some of us. For others, if things don't work, or you lose someone, there's another. But for some there's the one, beginning to end. No one else can fit. No one else gets into the heart the same way, and lives there.

It was amazing, really, just how much pain the human heart could hold.

It's the heart that gets us through the hard times, and gives us joy.

Love runs the engine

Love spells are nothing but wives' tales. You can't play magic inside the heart, for it's more powerful than any spell. Lust you can order up with a wink, desire with a smile. But love is love, and there is nothing can touch it.

Family's the luck of the draw, Lena. What you make of yourself, because of or despite it, that's where the spine and heart come in.

Grant smiled-slowly, deliberately. Insolently? Gennie wasn't sure, but her heart rose to her throat and stuck there. However he smiled, whatever his intent, it added a wicked, irresistible charm to his face. She thought it was a smile a barbarian might have given his woman before he tossed her over his shoulder and took her into some dark cave.

She thought it lovely, and at the same time felt relief that, at the moment, her heart kept silent. A speaking heart could break-she knew that very well. As long as hers remained content, she'd stay relaxed and happy.

Do you think, Sam, that even if it were only my own heart at risk, I could pour it into your hands again? Then just take mine. I'm not doing anything else with it.

She read the Gaelic and her eyes misted. 'My heart is your heart. Ever and always.

North If you don't tell her just that, if you don't give her your heart, Aidan, if you don't bare it for her and give her the time to trust what she sees there, you'll never have her.