One love, one heart, one destiny.
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.
Even if we fall apart, even if we don't stay together, even if we Die there is this beauty about Love that keeps us alive in each others' heart, acting as a catalyst for beating the heart.
My pen beats faster as I write with my heart
Never give up. Dare to Dream. Dare to believe.
Nobody breaks my heart.
I look alive. I'm dead inside. My heart has holes, and black blood flows.
Its not easy to Love someone, it makes your heart addicted and your soul craving !!
If you gave someone your heart and they died, did they take it with them? Did you spend the rest of forever with a hole inside you that couldn't be filled?
The heart has its reasons which reason knows not.
I think... if it is true that
there are as many minds as there
are heads, then there are as many
kinds of love as there are hearts.
I wonder how many people don't get the one they want, but end up with the one they're supposed to be with.
and he suddenly knew that if she killed herself, he would die. Maybe not immediately, maybe not with the same blinding rush of pain, but it would happen. You couldn't live for very long without a heart.
Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! - I have as much soul as you, - and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you!
One ought to hold on to one's heart; for if one lets it go, one soon loses control of the head too.
Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.
Then love knew it was called love.
And when I lifted my eyes to your name,
suddenly your heart showed me my way
His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl and knew that in some dim past, whether in life or revery, he had heard their tale before.
It's funny. No matter how hard you try, you can't close your heart forever. And the minute you open it up, you never know what's going to come in. But when it does, you just have to go for it! Because if you don't, there's not point in being here.
The heart makes its choices without weighing the consequences. It doesn't look ahead to the lonely nights that follow.
So I would choose to be with you,
That's if the choice were mine to make,
But you can make decisions too,
And you can have this heart to break
Star-crossed lovers desperate to get home together. Two hearts beating as one. Romance.
Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate.
The heart is capable of sacrifice. So is the vagina. The heart is able to forgive and repair. It can change it's shape to let us in. It can expand to let us out. So can the vagina. It can ache for us and stretch for us, die for us and bleed and bleed us into this difficult, wondrous world. So can the vagina. I was there in the room. I remeber.
Fall in love.. that is fine, but just make sure you fall deep enough to stay there forever.
The light of compassion opens the petals of the heart. When the petals of the heart unfold fragrance spreads across the valley.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
You want to tell a story? Grow a heart. Grow two. Now, with the second heart, smash the first one into bits.
You can always tell the heart of man by what he do, and by what he don't do...
Anyway, the trick is simply this: No matter what happens, keep your heart open. Wide open. The heart is made of love, and love is indestructible, and only the arrogance of ego would presume that it requires protection. To open your heart is to reduce your ego, and this is the only magic that is ever required to experience the naked truth.
Good and bad, right and wrong, truth and deception, it all depends on your state of mind.
Right now, just speak gently your words of wisdom to the youngsters.
Sooner or later, those words will arrive at the right place in their hearts.
To have been where you have been
And to still have joy,
Dazzling in your heart,
Now there’s a thing to make the whole world smile.
Speak to the breeze cautiously during those lonely summer nights.
And me, standing under the splintered night,
catching fractured glimpses into the black behind the black,
hearing the prayers of stars, the angry whispers of the dark summer night.
Its voice cracks,
on your name.
My eyes close,
on your name.
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 see everything I’ve ever lost,
waiting for me.
She has man's brain-a brain that a man should have were he much gifted-and woman's heart. The good God fashioned her for a purpose, believe me when He made that so good combination.
I realized that the good stories were affecting the organs of my body in various ways, and the really good ones were stimulating more than one organ. An effective story grabs your gut, tightens your throat, makes your heart race and your lungs pump, brings tears to your eyes or an explosion of laughter to your lips.
If you focus on the humanity of your stories, your characters, then the horror will be stronger, scarier. Without the humanity, the horror becomes nothing more than a tawdry parlor trick. All flash and no magic, and worst of all, no heart.
But in the wake of 'Bullet,' all the guys wanted to know was, 'How's it doing? How's it selling?' How to tell them I didn't give a flying fuck how it was doing in the marketplace, that what I cared about was how it was doing in the reader's heart?
The ones who appear to be unemotional are in real the most emotional ones.
If something hurts you, be happy that you have a heart that hurts.
People lack morals, good moral character is important in every aspect of your life. Honesty and Integrity opens the door. Your character allows others to see you for who you truly are. Make your first impression a lasting impression. Ironically it may be your last impression
Find something you love and go for it with all your heart. No excuses, no plan B. Never settle for anything less than you know you can do.
It will be hard, but I promise it will be worth it.
She says: ...love is really all that matters. He hears: ...really love to do it on the mattress.
Still not sure about how easily he could be integrated into their posse, Trevor smiled in delighted relief at how tolerantly two of his close friends had received his new identity.
Regret fills your heart, only if you do not give your best to accomplish something.
And like an epiphany just landed on my shoulder, everything feels right. A calming acceptance settles over me, and I know, that even through the twists and uncertainty of time, it's okay if my heart sometimes leads me.
Your whispers are gentle echoes that sway ardent winds of harmony and in the symphony of life each word is wrapped in rhapsody... Dance with me within the wind... Let me love You...
Where we fall are the stepping-stones for our journey.
The difference between impossible and possible is a willing heart.
Purpose drives the process by which we become what we are capable of being.
A beautiful mind and a beautiful heart beautifies the world around.
We'll see Heaven together. I promise with all my heart I'll never leave you alone.
The word of Mohammad is a voice direct from nature's own heart - all else is wind in comparison.
The more often he feels without acting, the less he will be able ever to act, and, in the long run, the less he will be able to feel.
I must do something or I shall wear my heart away...
Our heart is wide enough to embrace the world and hands are long enough to encompass the world.
I'm a heart surgeon, sure, but I'm just a mechanic. I go in and I fuck around and I fix things. Shit.
His heart is too full, and no words to release it.
The great writer evokes the words
that buried within hearts of readers.
Powerful words harmonize heart and mind as if a symphony.
There are times that the emotions we keep in our hearts, no matter how abundant, are better left unexpressed.
Either I've always spoken to her from the heart in times like this, or I never have and I don't know what it means.
Your writing voice is the deepest possible reflection of who you are. The job of your voice is not to seduce or flatter or make well-shaped sentences. In your voice, your readers should be able to hear the contents of your mind, your heart, your soul.
She's a girl after my own heart. Food first, conversation later.
One day, I decided I was going to write books forever.
The wound made by hurting with fire will heal but the wound created by harsh words uttered using out tongue leaves an indelible scar.
The only way I’d ever die of a broken heart, is if I slammed into something really hard
In prayer, God doesn’t want your words, he wants your heart. He doesn’t track your eloquence, he treasures your soul.
Your world becomes enlivened, more wonderful when achieving your heart’s desires.
The world of light and starry grace;
within your mind I live to trace.
Your thought’s speed in thunder’s glory,
lightening my being with dream’s story.
I embrace the tree carrying your name
Your unspoken wish : the heart of fame.
Soon would come the night in which there was no more work – not the work of the hands, nor the work of the mind, nor the work of the heart.
Whenever you get opportunity to serve, serve with all your heart.
It's not about outward appearances but inward significance. A grandeur in the world, but not of the world, a grandeur that the world doesn't understand. That first glimpse of pure otherness, in whose presence you bloom out and out and out.
A self one does not want. A heart one cannot help.
Its funny when people recently change their attitude to gain entrance into your heart, which may only ignite your passion to close the door.
People look for peaceful solutions for the world troubled by conflict. A peaceful solution can only come from a peaceful heart. Be the peaceful solution you seek.
The world hangs like a heart-shaped locket around my neck.
We have enough space in our hearts, but we are afraid of allowing animals shit and mess around with our feelings.
Because from the day I met her I'd known I wanted to be part of any world she belonged to. Did that make me crazy? Or was my heart too easily conquered?
My heart's scripture tastes
foreign in the mouths of
cowards and on the tongues of
those who have never breathed in
the moon and breathed out the world.
When you choose to work with a willing, happy heart, you become a beautiful source of joy to all.
Let us find someone who will never break our heart, who will always be there for us, who will make us happy all the time, who will respect, love and cherish us in everything, and we can't go far in the search because such personality is within us, not in the world we are living now!
The brain. Where words mean something. The heart. Where words feel something. When both work together. Kaboom.
Exercise the muscles that compassionately open the heart.
In your writing and your life.
Words will never fully capture what is alive in our hearts.
It would be a shame, though, if we denied our bears their dancing.
Leaders are hard workers. They never expect more out of the people around them than they are willing to give themselves.
Beware of worldliness - it can turn your heart away from God.
Work filled with inspiration is worship.
A heart filled with courage is unbreakable.
A life filled with gratitude is fulfilled.
My heart is bigger than my fist.
Writing unlocks the heart and soul that we might be receptive to God’s blessings.
We inter-change ideas. You can stay in the United States and inspire people in Indonesia. You can stay in Ghana and inspire people in Turkey. You can stay in Nigeria and inspire people in cote'd voire. You can stay in Senegal and inspire people in China and vice versa.
But between now and then, there was Life; and Bod walked into it with his eyes and his heart wide open.
Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart. Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love.
The words were good words, Ulysses felt, maybe even great words, but the list was very incomplete. He was just getting started. The words needed to be arranged, fussed with, put in the order of his heart.
We need to get to the heart of each heart issue - and we can’t do it. Only the Maker can. The world needs #Jesus.
These hands elate my life, choke me, broil my bosom, spank me, give fire to my words, my words, mother, my heart beats in my words.
How did writing come to me? Like bird’s down on my windowpane, in winter. Just then there rose in the heart a struggle of firebrands, which has, still now, not ended.
Love is a fairytale blah, blah, blah.
The Bibbidi Bobbidi Beautiful boutique, the name filled me with dread.
...you can use words if you wish, but I'm warning you - I've learned how to read your heart ...
Fifteen minutes later, Justin looks at his pint of blood with pride. He doesn't want it to go to some stranger, he almost wants to bring it to the hospital himself, survey the wards and present it to someone special, for it's the first thing to come straight from his heart in a very long time.