Quotes About Heart

Science tells me God must exist. My mind tells me I will never understand God. And my heart tells me I am not meant to." How

Když bude život zlý, nech své srdce, aÃ…Â¥ ti ukáže cestu.

We don't have only so much to share. Our hearts create love as we need it.

La scienza mi dice che dev'esserci un Dio. La mente mi dice che Dio non lo comprenderò mai. Il cuore mi dice che non ci si aspetta che io lo comprenda.

Love is not a finite emotion. We don't have only so much to share. Our hearts create love as we need it. Just as parents could love a newborn instantly without diminishing their love for each other, so now could Ambra feel affection for two different men. Love truly is not a finite emotion, she realized. It can be generated spontaneously out of nothing at all.

Sciences tells me God must exist. My mind tells me I will never understand God. And my heart tells me I am not meant to.

Je to konflikt medzi Dionýzom a Apolónom. Odveký boj medzi srdcom a rozumom, a tie chcú máloedy to isté.

Es el conflicto entre Apolo y Dioniso, un famoso dilema mitológico. La vieja batalla entre mente y corazón, que rara vez quieren lo mismo.

Y Dios? —preguntó—. ¿Crees en Dios? Ella lo sopesó largo rato. —La ciencia me dice que Dios existe. La mente, que nunca lo comprenderé. Y mi corazón, que está más allá de nuestros sentidos

Az elménk néha olyasmit láttat velünk, amit a szívünk igaznak szeretne hinni.

And yet remarkable solutions to seemingly impossible problems often occur in these moments of clarity. It's what gurus call higher consciousness. Biologists call it altered states. Psychologists call it super-sentience.' He paused. 'And Christians call it answered prayer.' Smiling broadly, he added, 'Sometimes, divine revelation simply means adjusting your brain to hear what your heart already knows.

Sometimes, divine revelation simply means adjusting your brain to hear what your heart already knows." Now

Jesus, God reminded him, had saved them all . . . saved them from their own apathy. With two deeds, Jesus had opened their eyes. Horror and Hope. The crucifixion and the resurrection. He had changed the world. But that was millennia ago. Time had eroded the miracle. People had forgotten. They had turned to false idols-techno-deities and miracles of the mind. What about miracles of the heart!

Dios es la energía que fluye a través de la sinapsis de nuestro sistema nervioso y las cavidades de nuestros corazones! ¡Dios está en todas las cosas!

that moment, Ambra Vidal felt something stir inside her. She suddenly understood what Edmond had been saying about the energy of love and light…blossoming outward infinitely to fill the universe. Love is not a finite emotion. We don't have only so much to share. Our hearts create love as we need it.

Use whatever knowledge you have but see its limitations. Knowledge alone does not suffice; it has no heart. No amount of knowledge will nourish or sustain your spirit; it can never bring you ultimate happiness or peace. Life requires more than knowledge; it requires intense feeling and constant energy. Life demands right action if knowledge is to come alive.

Understanding is the one-dimensional comprehension of the intellect. It leads to knowledge. Realization is three-dimensional — a simultaneous comprehension of head, heart, and instinct. It comes only from direct experience.

May you find grace as you surrender to life. May you find happiness, as you stop seeking it. May you come to trust these laws and inherit the wisdom of the Earth. May you reconnect with the heart of nature and feel the blessings of Spirit.

So honor those who speak from experience—embrace wisdom where you find it—but weigh external guidance against the wisdom of your own heart.

In the last few months, perhaps because he has had no one to speak to -- or at least no interlocutor who can respond with actual out-loud speech -- he has learned how to let different parts of his mind and heart speak within him as if they were different souls with their own arguments.

that strange elasticity of the human heart in finding new relationships, new people to share one's life with, new potentials.

I can tell you that the writing of a book, no matter how deeply, profoundly personal-if it is literature, if you have attended to the formidable task of illumination the human heart in conflict with itself-will do the opposite of expose you. It will connect you. With others. With the world around you. With yourself.

If I'm not writing, my heart hardens, rather than lifts.

flower points to a bird, bird cries like a closed eye I see your dreams. Things like my heart I never see, but see hearts bird-shaped, flower-shaped, the radiant weightless shadow my heart casts—upward, to ground...