Quotes About Heart

Mi bella princesa, your funny little dwarf will never dance again. It is a pity; for he is so ugly that he might have made the King smile. 'But why will he never dance again?' asked the Infanta laughing. "Because his heart is broken", answered the Chamberlain.

Like the painting of a sorrow, A face without a heart.

If a man treats life artistically, his brain is his heart.

I lost one illusion last night. I thought I had no heart. I find I have, and a heart doesn't suit me, Windermere. Somehow it doesn't go with modern dress. It makes one look old. And it spoils one's career at critical moments.

Pleasures may turn a heart to stone, riches may make it callous, but sorrows cannot break it. Hearts live by being wounded.

I carry Sorrow, a grey bird, sluggish, in my chest.

Love is no assignment for cowards.

Militat omnis amans.

yo me abraso, y el amor reina en mi corazón deshabitado.

Here in flesh and blood was a truth which I had long believed in words, but never met before. The creature we call a gentleman lies deep in the heart of thousands that are born without chance to master the outward graces of the type.

Bitter, too, to be forced to acknowledge in one's heart how little love has to do with kindness.

When it comes to letting the world in on the secrets of his heart, he has about as much shrinking reticence as a steam calliope.

That's what my aim won't miss. The part of my lady's heart I hold as my own.

I'm always going to keep your heart safe, even if mine has to stop beating for that to happen.

Then your heart is a black, shriveled thing, because you absolutely betray me.

A heart's a hard thing to live without. I should know. I've tried it, he said.

I hadn't the heart to touch my breakfast. I told Jeeves to drink it himself.

The storm is over, there is sunlight in my heart. I have a glass of wine and sit thinking of what has passed.

Suiffy, have you ever felt a sort of strange emptiness in the heart? A sort of aching void of the soul?' 'Oh, rather!' 'What do you do about it?' 'I generally take a couple of cocktails.

Squiffy, have you ever felt a sort of strange emptiness in the heart? A sort of aching void of the soul?' 'Oh, rather!' 'What do you do about it?' 'I generally take a couple of cocktails.

I must say my heart leaped up, as Jeeves tells me his does when he beholds a rainbow in the sky.

I'm bound to say I was not feeling entirely at my ease. There is something about the man that is calculated to strike terror into the stoutest heart. If ever there was a bloke at the very mention of whose name it would be excusable for people to tremble like aspens, that bloke is Sir Roderick Glossop. He has an enormous bald head, all the hair which ought to be on it seeming to have run into his eyebrows, and his eyes go through you like a couple of Death Rays.

No Adonis to begin with, he had been so edited and re-edited during a long and prosperous ring career by the gloved fists of a hundred foes that in affairs of the heart he was obliged to rely exclusively on moral worth and charm of manner.

A few moments later the man was with us, looking so brainy and intelligent that my heart leaped up as if I had beheld a rainbow in the sky. 'Oh, Jeeves,' I yipped. 'Oh, Jeeves,' yipped Aunt Dahlia, dead heating with me.