Top 1200 Heart Beat Quotes & Sayings - Page 14

Fear comes from the mind, love comes from your heart; listen to the heart.

Others may write from the head, but he writes from the heart, and the heart will always understand him.

I'm not an open person. Something's really got to be troubling me to have heart to heart talks with anybody.

Songs are here to help us: they build bridges from heart to heart.

When confronted with a challenge, the committed heart will search for a solution. The undecided heart searches for an escape.

Heart-suffering because of sin is the best proof that the Holy Spirit dwells in your heart.

I think that women often can connect at a heart to heart level.

I'm not here to talk about bigotry in the sense that I don't know what's in Donald Trump's heart. I hope that it's a heart of compassion.

You toyed with my heart, like it was a toy heart. (Lisa Simpson)

If words come out of the heart, they will enter the heart.

They say there is a doorway from heart to heart, but what is the use of a door when there are no walls?

Love is a bridge that links us heart to heart Mother and child can never live apart.

At the heart of great leadership is a curious mind, heart, and spirit.

O captain! My Captain! Our fearful trip is done. The ship has weather'd every wrack The prize we sought is won The port is near, the bells I hear The people all exulting While follow eyes, the steady keel The vessel grim and daring But Heart! Heart! Heart! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my captain lies Fallen cold and dead.

Only heart to heart can speak the bliss of mystic knowers.

I put my hand on my chest. I can feel my heart beating. My heart is working. I'm pleased. I'm still alive.

He stared at the heart of his heart, the one woman in the world for him

My heart matters to God. My heart has always mattered to him.

Repentance is a rich biblical term that signifies an elemental transformation in someone's mind, heart, heart, and life.

To pluck up the courage and open your heart, and embrace someone else's heart is difficult.

Greenlanders' heart is the environment. You can't sell your heart for oil.

It broke my heart into more pieces than my heart was made of, why can't people say what they mean at the time?

They were renewed by love; the heart of each held infinite sources of life for the heart of the other.

Where was my heart to flee for refuge from my heart? Whither was I to fly, where I would not follow? In what place should I not be prey to myself?

I don't hate you, I love you, you're part of myself, you're my heart and when you go it's my heart torn out and carried away--

What all the ads and whorescopes seemed to imply was that if only you took proper care of your smells, your hair, your boobs, your eyelashes, your armpits, your crotch, your stars, your scars, your choice of Scotch in bars - you would meet a beautiful powerful, potent, and rich man who would satisfy every longing, fill every hole, make your heart skip a beat (or stand still), make you misty, and fly you to the moon (preferably on gossamer wings), where you would live totally satisfied forever.

Love the heart that hurts you, but never hurt the heart that loves you.

The heart is a muscle, and you strengthen muscles by using them. The more I lead with my heart, the stronger it gets.

Aphrodite: Pfft. That's not the point. Follow your heart. Percy: But... I don't know where it's going. My heart, I mean.

Myocardial oxygen consumption is determined by the work of the heart and is a function of arterial blood pressure and heart rate.

It is at the heart of our human enterprise, that is to say, at the heart of society, to allow consensus a power it ought not to have.

I'm a drama kid at heart. That is definitely where my heart and soul is. I did 'Hairspray' in high school - I was Seaweed.

My heart/ is whatever temperature a heart is/ in a man who doesn't believe in heaven.

Reflection is the lamp of the heart. If it departs, the heart will have no light.

I bless the wisdom of my loving heart. Love is a form of listening. I listen with a loving heart. I listen to the love within my heart and I hear the love in the hearts of others.

At the heart of silence is prayer. At the heart of prayer is faith. At the heart of faith is life. At the heart of life is service.

My heart may be black but it was still capable of heart failure.

I understood that the Church had a Heart, and that this Heart was burning with love.

In a conflict between the heart and the brain, follow your heart.

Genius is saying what is in your heart, because it's in everyone's heart.

Every friend whom not thy fantastic will but the great and tender heart in thee craveth, shall lock thee in his embrace. And this because the heart in thee is the heart of all; not a valve, not a wall, not an intersection is there anywhere in nature, but one blood rolls uninterruptedly in endless circulation through all men, as the water of the globe is all one sea, and, truly seen, its tide is one.

I have a large heart, and there are many special people in my heart like my mom, my dad and brother and his wife.

In fact her maturity and blood kinship converted her passion to fever, so it was more affliction than affection. It literally knocked her down at night, and raised her up in the morning, for when she dragged herself off to bed, having spent another day without his presence, her heart beat like a gloved fist against her ribs. And in the morning, long before she was fully awake, she felt a longing so bitter and tight it yanked her out of a sleep swept clean of dreams.

Music links us humans, heart to heart...Across time and space, and life and death.

There's the chart -- and there's the heart. And it's great when they both line up. But you better follow your heart, 'cause that's where it's at.

No love of the natural heart is safe unless the human heart has been satisfied by God FIRST

The fact is that when you do something from your heart, you leave a heart print.

The real thing is the heart, you know the heart shouldn't be covered with concrete.

The decision I've made has come from my heart. That's me, to follow my heart.

To know the good from the bad, measure the heart. Actions reveal the true coloring of one's heart, not their intentions.

It seemed as though he gave way all at once; he was so languid that he could not control his thoughts; they would wander to her; they would bring back the scene,- not of his repulse and rejection the day before but the looks, the actions of the day before that. He went along the crowded streets mechanically, winding in and out among the people, but never seeing them, -almost sick with longing for that one half-hour-that one brief space of time when she clung to him, and her heart beat against his-to come once again.

The head best leaves to the heart what the heart alone divines.

Eloquent speech is not from lip to ear, but rather from heart to heart.

A person's heart withers if it does not answer another heart.

It still boils down to one thing: The left cannot beat Fox News in the arena of cable news. The media, the left cannot beat Fox News. The only option they have is to destroy it. Because they can't outcompete it as is evidenced by ratings day in and day out since 1996, when Fox debuted. The standard operating procedure for the left is not to level the playing field but to close it. It's to deny participation on the playing field, not level it. No tolerance. No fairness.

More than anything, rave was an intentionally designed experience. The music, lighting, and ambience were all fine-tuned to elicit and augment altered states of consciousness. The rhythm of the music was precisely 120 beats per minute, the frequency of the fetal heart rate, and the same beat believed to be used by South American shamans to bring their tribes into a trance state. Through dancing together, without prescribed movements, or even partners, rave dancers sought to reach group consciousness on a level they had never experienced before.

In my heart I mean well. But if you help me to grow, then what I have in my heart will begin to show.

And they beat. The women for having known them and no more, no more; the children for having been them but never again. They killed a boss so often and so completely they had to bring him back to life to pulp him one more time. Tasting hot mealcake among pine trees, they beat it away. Singing love songs to Mr. Death, they smashed his head. More than the rest, they killed the flirt whom folks called Life for leading them on.

You being in my arms, heart by heart feels like our love would never end.

I have a heart. I want people to see me with their heart and not their eyes.