Quotes About Heart

The soft extractive note of an aged cork being withdrawn has the true sound of a man opening his heart.

Good wine makes men's hearts rejoice.

A wink is a little piece of your heart, a type of smile, a special link.

As he accepted my peace offering, his lips twitched into a sexy half grin. Lifting the coffees in a salutation of forgiveness he then winked at me, which sent my heart fluttering...

Are the days of winter sunshine just as sad for you, too? When it is misty, in the evenings, and I am out walking by myself, it seems to me that the rain is falling through my heart and causing it to crumble into ruins.

Winter is on my head, and eternal spring is in my heart.

Earth tilts toward Winter my heart goes tilty too the summer-fever cools to a more reflective hue

Your writing chamber isn't the office or the study — it's your heart.

Poetry wrapped around my heart like a cozy blanket Quills in my brain ink running through gray matter rivulets Dead authors ghosting through my soul...

Love letters and poems aren't the least bit difficult to write, if you write directly from your heart into the ink and don't channel through your brain first.

My heart beats red, white, and blue.

our souls sing of faith, our hearts hymns of love

A grandfather is someone with silver in his hair and gold in his heart.

My favorite place to be is snuggled up in your heart.

Homecoming means coming home to what is in your heart.

In melody divine, My heart it beats to rapturous love, I long to call you mine.

I love, till my heart is red as February and purple as March.

The happy day in which, sweet heart, for you, A rosier tint o'erspreads this breast of mine, Sending its message through Saint Valentine.

God bless your tender heart.

Listen with your feelings, see with your heart.

Distance is inspiration's best hearting.

Green fingers are the extension of a verdant heart.

I've felt for the first time in my life the joyful consciousness that I am truly loved by a truly good man, one that with all my heart I can love and honor... one who loves me for myself alone, and with an unselfish, patient, gentle affection such as I never thought to waken in a human heart... a man in whom I can trust without fear, in whose principles I have perfect faith, in whose large, warm, loving heart my own restless soul can find repose.

...we can only be said to be alive in those moments when our hearts are conscious of our treasure...