The heart may think it knows better: the senses know that absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.
The dream of man's heart. . . is that life may complete in significant pattern.
What I have written is but a fleeting intimation of the outside of what one man sees and may tell about the path he walks. No one shares the secret of a life; no one enters into the heart of the mystery.
It begins in the heart. . . and it hurts when it's true. It only hurts because it's true.
Blaming is a way to protect your heart, trying to protect what is soft and open and tender in yourself.
Great thoughts and a pure heart, that is what we should ask from God.
The Arabs were Germany's natural friends. . . They were therefore prepared to cooperate with Germany with all their hearts and stood ready to participate in a war, not only negatively in the commission of acts of sabotage and the instigation of revolutions, but also positively by the formation of the Arab Legion. In this struggle, the Arabs were striving for the independence and the unity of Palestine, Syria and Iraq.
I took it to heart that in order to be a good person; you never said anything mean about anybody.
The heart errs like the head; its errors are not any the less fatal, and we have more trouble getting free of them because of their sweetness.
Nobody can know what's in my heart. Nobody can know what I'm thinking. I know what I've got to do.
A thankful heart is the greatest virtue.
My heart's so full of joy, That I shall do some wild extravagance Of love in public; and the foolish world, Which knows not tenderness, will think me mad.
Also, stick around. Don't lose your heart, just keep going, keep at it.
Anger punishes the bearer's heart. Who remains angry suffers most. For many, the search for perfection virtually guarantees it will be found, and disregarded in order to continue the search. Some mornings it just doesn't seem worth it to gnaw through the leather straps.
Women have the understanding of the heart, which is better than that of the head.
People tell me I'm in a genre kind of movie, but it never crossed my mind that The Matrix was genre. To me it was about, for me anyway, my character, I had this rock outside my door which said "faith" or "believe" or something, and I remember felt like that was my key into her, into Trinity. It was like she was the heart of it.
We live in a church culture that has a dangerous tendency to disconnect the grace of God from the glory of God. Our hearts resonate with the idea of enjoying God's grace. We bask in sermons, conferences, and books that exalt a grace centering on us. And while the wonder of grace is worthy of our attention, if that grace is disconnected from its purpose, the sad result is a self-centered Christianity that bypasses the heart of God.
Have you ever had a broken heart?
My forgiving you doesn't make my heart hurt less. It takes awhile to heal.
The Scots are the backbone of Canada. They are all right in their three vital parts - head, heart and haggis.