My heart leaps up when I behold†A rainbow in the sky:†So was it when my life began;†So is it now I am a man;†So be it when I shall grow old,†Or let me die!
William Woodsworth
If you look into your own heart, and you find nothing wrong there, what is there to worry about? What is there to fear?î
Confucius
I have learned not to worry about love; but to honor its coming with all my heart
Alice Walker
Pitiful is the person who is afraid of taking risks. Perhaps this person will never be disappointed or disillusioned; perhaps she won't suffer the way people do when they have a dream to follow. But when the person looks back-she will hear her heart.
Paulo Coelho
I am reminded of the advice of my neighbor. Never worry about your heart till it stops beating.
E.B. White
I am the wound and the knife! I am the slap and the cheek! I am the limbs and the rack, And the victim and the executioner! I am the vampire of my own heart.
Charles Baudelaire
I am reminded of the advice of my neighbor. "Never worry about your heart 'til it stops beating."
E. B. White
Every Victim requires a Persecutor. But the Persecutor isnt always necessarily a person. The Persecutor could also be a condition or a circumstance. A persecuting condition might be a disease or a heart attack, or an injury. A persecuting circumstance could be a natural disaster, like a hurricane or an earthquake or a house burning down.
David Emerald
I must confess I am a fop in my heart; ill customs influence my very senses, and I have been so used to affectation that without the help of the air of the court what is natural cannot touch me.
Sir George Etherege
Bullies are always cowards at heart and may be credited with a pretty safe instinct in scenting their prey.
Anna Julia Cooper
On average, an infant laughs nearly two hundred times a day; an adult, only twelve. Maybe they are laughing so much because they are looking at us. To be able to preserve joyousness of heart and yet to be concerned in thought: in this way we can determine good fortune and misfortune on earth, and bring to perfection everything on earth
I Ching
The last, best fruit which comes to late perfection, even in the kindliest soul, is tenderness toward the hard, forbearance toward the unforbearing, warmth of heart toward the cold, philanthropy toward the misanthropic.
Jean Paul Richter
There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart.
Jane Austen