Look at me; look at me.Can you see; can you see?I am here; you are there.No more fear; no more fear.In our heart; in our mindWe are smart; we are kind.We will find; we fill...

Love is an art. Mine could fill a museum the size of your heart.

An actor remembers his first piece of published praise. It is written on his heart.

The standardization of world culture, with local popular or traditional forms driven out or dumbed down to make way for American television, American music, food, clothes and films, has been seen by many as the...

Luxury is an enticing pleasure, a bastard mirth, which hath honey in her mouth, gall in her heart, and a sting in her tail.

No temptation can gravitate to a man unless there is that is his heart which is capable of responding to it.

Then she questioned, “Too much idea about love, I wanna know what love is? Is there one right person for everyone? Is there true love? Can someone really beat your heart and conquer it?

A friend is what the heart needs all the time.

If I showed you what was in my heart,” she said, “it would burn you to a cinder.”I’ve tried to burn you similarly,” it said, “but you never even noticed when I opened my chest.

When the fire of love is quenched, hatred creeps in through the window of neglect and loneliness.

I’m hard to love, but I love hard, like my heart is the sun yearning to tan your naked body. I promise I won’t burn you.

I can’t swim, because despite my love being shaped like Michael Phelps, it’s so heavy it’s like an anti flotation device. If I can barely even carry it, I can understand how it’s a burden...

I love with the heart of two men. Well, I would, if that damned neurosurgeon would go ahead and replace my left brain with the heart of a midget.

I think it’s coming from you.” He crept closer to her and held his head just in front of her chest.There it was. Her heartbeat.

A Christian’s heart for God should be like a teakettle on a flaming stove burner—hot to touch, visibly steaming, and audible.

Everyone wants to protect their heart, but without pain, one can never have joy.

Death is deceitful, pretending that peace is on the horizon. The truth is that chaos is left in its wake, claiming the souls of those stranded in life. Death is the enemy of love in...

This isn’t a reasoned response to a configuration of stars, but the heart cannot flourish on logic alone. Unreason is an essential medicine as long as you don’t overdose

I really like playing the bad guy. There are so many more objectives to play when you’re mad or villainesque, or when there’s some agenda that you have. That’s drama, that’s where the heart lives....

It’s not as if we’re running a hospital for sick children down here, let’s put it that way. Where’s the nobility in patching up a bunch of old tables and chairs? Corrosive to the soul,...

Don’t make the mistake of depending on the presence of certain people for your training,’ he advised me. ‘Teachers come and go. My own teacher, O-Sensei, died not long ago. I could have given up...

There is no regret in planting a seed of love in someone’s heart.

safe” isn’t one of them.

No one has more heart than Nick. When other guys get pinned, we need others to pick up the slack, and Nick did that tonight.

I think the biggest achievement of my life is that I followed my heart when I knew what it wanted, and had faith in destiny when I didn’t know what it held.

How could you love something so destructive?” I ask.”Because this wolf doesn’t care if your heart is whole or not,” you say. “It tastes just the same.

And as my wife, it’s your duty to ease all my aches.

Trust your gut instinct over spreadsheets. There are too many variables in the real world that you simply can’t put into a spreadsheet. Spreadsheets spit out results from your inexact assumptions and give you a...

Prayer is a heart exercise. It’s an act of communicating with God about what’s most important and pressing in your life.

When you yield yourself in complete and wholehearted obedience to God, He can do great things through you.

Our wives, our families, and our churches need godly men who have discernment–discernment to deal with life and life-issues on a spiritual level.

Over the vistas broke a cold gray light, such as seen in those false dawns that are neither night nor true morning, when the world and all its contents seem but shapes of mist, formed...

A heartful mind can always see better than mindless eyes

If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?

It’s one of the things closest to my heart.

Many, whose hearts are conquered by acute spite, roll out balanced tales from their own heart, which do not balance when you weigh words against deeds.

What if he can’t save me? What if trying destroys us both?

Its funny when people recently change their attitude to gain entrance into your heart, which may only ignite your passion to close the door.

The thing is… I was a very proud girl. I never wanted to take the chance I might get hurt. Isn’t that funny? I was game for any exciting adventure that came my way, but...

As long as a man’s heart beats, as long as a man’s flesh quivers, I do not allow that a being gifted with thought and will can allow himself to despair.

I was conscious, then, of a different ache, deeper and more sharp than the feeling of bereavement that a hangover will sometimes uncover in the heart.

I wish i were a little girl again, because skinned knees are easier to fix than broken heart.

My writing, like everything I do, comes profoundly from my heart. I believe that if you follow your heart you will be successful in one way or another. Old-fashioned as that might sound, the philosophy...

I have always considered myself a person with a gypsy heart, and I Surrender my dreams to my soul, for it’s a free sprit who believes in no boundaries of region and religion.

The stars, like the hollow eyes of a god forgotten, marry the sadness of the exhausted hour and inspire a little chaos, a little gentleness, to those below. I look up at the sky and...

He heard her in his heart – whispering from the mist

Nobody gets a nervous breakdown or a heart attack from selling kerosene to gentle country folk from the back of a tanker in Somerset.

I crave the violence of your affection. I ache for the way it jumbles my insides and makes my heart feel like it’s harboring a thunderstorm. I’ve never felt more alive in all my time...

We must be willing to expand the heart in order to be able to expand our thinking.

It is a sweet thing to have a husband love you, but it is a far sweeter thing when his actions convince your heart, and his words persuade your soul.