Heart of my heart, were it more,
More would be laid at your feet.
James Joyce
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In your arms you embrace me tight
Runaway hours cle...
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MARIE CHAIDEZ . “Love doesn’t please itself by seeking revenge. Love sacrifices itself for the good of others.
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Ringing all the bells inside of you,
Like a golden sk...
ANDREW PETERSON At fifteen I set my heart upon learning.
At thirty, I had planted my feet firm upon the ground...
CONFUCIUS The more you free your heart from sin, the more your heart is free to serve.
ORRIN WOODWARD The music in my heart I bore
Long after it was heard no more.
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MICHAEL BASSEY JOHNSON The only time I'd love to be held prisoner,
would be if my cell were in your heart.
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BRIAN CELIO The less you open your heart to others, the more your heart suffers.
DEEPAK CHOPRA The less you open your heart to others, the more your heart suffers
DEEPAK CHOPRA And when you crush an apple with your teeth, say to it in your heart:
Your seeds shall li...
KAHLIL GIBRAN When I walked into your room and sat down beside you on the bed, I felt it.
I felt you give...
COLLEEN HOOVER When the world is at your back, and your heart is at your feet...the best way to go on is to just "b...
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JENNIFER L. ARMENTROUT That loss is common would not make
My own less bitter, rather more:
Too common! Never morn...
ALFRED TENNYSON Because pieces of your heart clearly weigh more when they're sitting shattered at the bottom of your...
HEATHER BREWER Be happy, honey. No
one deserves it more. But don't forget... I'm
keeping one little piece...
LISA KLEYPAS You can't be too wise
So open your eyes
Stay young at heart.
BILLY SQUIER The less you open your heart to others, the more your heart suffers. -Deepak Chopra.
DEEPAK CHOPRA Nothing can be more hurtful to your heart than betraying yourself.
ROY T. BENNETT if my love were an ocean ,
There would be no more land.
If my love were a desert ,
Yo...
JAY ASHER If my love were an ocean,
there would be no more land.
If my love were a desert,
you ...
JAY ASHER If you ever want to understand multitasking in prose, James Joyce is your man.
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FRANCOIS FENELON If the riches of the Indies, or the crowns of all the kingdom of Europe, were laid at my feet in exc...
FRANCOIS DE FENELON If the riches of the Indies, or the crowns of all the kingdom of Europe, were laid at my feet in exc...
FRANCOIS FTNELON If the riches of the Indies, or the crowns of all the kingdoms of Europe, were laid at my feet in ex...
FRANCOIS FENELON Never trust your sources more than your heart!
VISSCHMAN She remembered how her heart, so tight, like a scroll, had opened when Arin kissed her.
It had...
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KAREN QUAN My point is, I would never hurt you or your family.”
I raised my chin at him. “If you tried...
ILONA ANDREWS It shows the heart of a 3-12 team. I think any other team would have laid down.
FRANK GORE I wore your promise on my finger for one year
I'll wear your name on my heart til I die
Be...
COCO J. GINGER Look at me; look at me.
Can you see; can you see?
I am here; you are there.
No more f...
DEBASISH MRIDHA Your feet will bring you to where your heart is.
IRISH PROVERB While you are proclaiming peace with your lips, be careful to have it even more fully in your heart.
FRANCIS OF ASSISI While you are proclaiming peace with your lips, be careful to have it even more fully in your heart.
ST. FRANCIS OF ASSISI The more you open your heart to others, the more your life becomes joyful.
DEBASISH MRIDHA Talked my head off
Worked my tail off
Cried my eyes out
Walked my feet off
Sang ...
SHEL SILVERSTEIN Breath deeply, this breath is your life.
Enjoy the moment, this moment is your life.
Love ...
DEBASISH MRIDHA Grey rocks, and greyer sea,
And surf along the shore --
And in my heart a name
M...
CHARLES G.D. ROBERTS I will take your heart.
I will take your soul out of your body
As though I were God.
...
LANGSTON HUGHES Fro and to in my dreams to you
To the haunting tune of the harp
For the price I paid when ...
MAGGIE STIEFVATER You have captured me utterly, and you hold my heart in your hands. Be gentle with it. It's more frag...
J. KENNER The world you are in –
Is the true hell.
The journey to Truth itself
Is what quicke...
SUZY KASSEM One day You will take my heart completely and make it more fiery than a dragon. Your eyelashes will ...
JALAL AD-DIN RUMI If I were a zombie
I'd never eat your brain
I'd just want your heart
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January embers.
My heart burns there, too.
-Stephen King, I...
STEPHEN KING On one hand it makes it even more special to accomplish something like this competing against your m...
GEORGE HORTON Were I the Moor I would not be Iago.
In following him I follow but myself;
Heaven is my ju...
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Scribblings of love are on your heart
So you think you can find it anywhere...
Darling ple...
JASMINE SANDOZZ HERMIA
God speed fair Helena! whither away?
HELENA
Call you me fair? that fair ...
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE my heart has more rooms in it than a whore house
GABRIEL GARCíA MáRQUEZ Look at your heart-flower and smile.
You will be able to solve your most pressing problems.
SRI CHINMOY It is not the size of a man but the size of his heart that matters. •Evander Holyfield The les...
EVANDER HOLYFIELD You walked into my heart, Without my permission
And the more I've tried to hold on to the cont...
NIKKI ROWE WONDERLAND
It is a person's unquenchable thirst for wonder
That sets them on their i...
SUZY KASSEM These pictures are my heart. And if my heart was a canvas, every square inch of it would be painted ...
CASSANDRA CLARE You’ve always been a storm
Your lightning mouth
Electrifies my heart
HOLLY DUCARTE We are literally in the heart of Jesus," he said. "I thought we were in a church basement, but we ar...
JOHN GREEN A child's laughter brings more than joy, it illuminates your heart and soul.
SAIDA HOSHI A bird sang sweet and strong
In the top of the highest tree,
He said, "I pour out my heart i...
GEORGE WILLIAM CURTIS Had I known but yesterday what I know today,
I’d have taken out your two gray eyes
And p...
TAM LIN NEVILLE My heart may be bruised and scarred, bleeding slow drip-drip with every thump and every other thump-...
HUBERT MARTIN Last night the nightingale sat by my window and sang her joyous song of love...
Though I loved ...
AVIJEET DAS Will had laid down his heart for her and Jem to walk upon because he loved them more than he loved h...
CASSANDRA CLARE Logic is trying to trick my mind into believing that what my heart is saying, is a lie ~
That'...
NIKKI ROWE I cannot heave my heart into my mouth. I love your majesty according to my bond; no more no less.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE When the tidal waves wildly behaving
My bare feet on the shore busy saving
The calm warmth...
MUNIA KHAN Extinguish my eyes, I'll go on seeing you.
Seal my ears, I'll go on hearing you.
And witho...
RAINER MARIA RILKE There's more from Angelo & Veronica coming. I know it, in my heart.
ANGELO PETRUCCI Your mind can imagine what others cannot.
Your heart can sense what others cannot.
Your so...
MATSHONA DHLIWAYO Your hair is winter fire
January embers
My heart burns there, too.
STEPHEN KING My heart is ever at your service, my lord.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE The more I get to know him, the more I can feel my heart opening without my control. I always wanted...
NIKKI ROWE I would say I know people who are white who are more Hispanic at heart than Mr. Segura.
MARCO DIAZ If we accept that Metaphysics studies the origin and structure of the world from beyond the natural ...
TASHA HEART Have no fear, most of the Indigo children that are struggling are the children that have had a very ...
TASHA HEART from all the graces of my homeland
I chose only your savage heart.
PABLO NERUDA They laid their hands upon my head,
They stroked my cheek and brow;
And time could heal a hu...
DOROTHY PARKER No woman ever ages beyond eighteen in her heart.
ROBERT A. HEINLEIN Train the ears to hear more, the eyes to see more, the hands to do more, the feet to accomplish more...
MATSHONA DHLIWAYO You know I'll be
Your Life
Your Voice
Your Reason To Be
My Love
My Heart...
ONE DIRECTION Then love knew it was called love.
And when I lifted my eyes to your name,
suddenly your...
PABLO NERUDA The more you stay away from your partner the more you are attracted by heart.
KOWSALAPATHY My eyes were stinging, my body shaking, and my heart seemed to be just aching deep in my chest. (......
KERI ARTHUR It will be foolish not to get your heart broken, even once.
For having a broken heart makes you...
SANHITA BARUAH Try imagining James Joyce not writing about being a Catholic.
VICTOR LAVALLE But at heart, I am more than a cinematographer.
CONRAD HALL All my heart is yours, sir: it belongs to you; and with you it would remain, were fate to exile the ...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë I cannot even imagine where I would be today were it not for that handful of friends who have given ...
CHARLES R. SWINDOLL Black as the night.
Black as the depths.
Black as your heart.
Where your hatred's at ...
ANTHONY T. HINCKS My heart suspects more than mine eye can see.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Hoping fast that my arrow's flight is steady and true,
I need this, I need my arrow to find yo...
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JAMES JOYCE A corpse is meat gone bad. Well and what's cheese? Corpse of milk.
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JAMES JOYCE Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
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...
JAMES JOYCE My heart is quite calm now. I will go back.
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JAMES JOYCE Me. And me now.
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JAMES JOYCE No, it did lots of other things too.
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JAMES JOYCE The men that is now is only all palaver and what they can get out of you.
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JAMES JOYCE I wanted real adventures to happen to myself. But real
adventures, I reflected, do not happen t...
JAMES JOYCE Too excited to be genuinely happy
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JAMES JOYCE They used to drive a stake of wood through his heart in the grave. As if it wasn’t broken already....
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JAMES JOYCE Let my country die for me.
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JAMES JOYCE My body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires.
JAMES JOYCE no more pain. wake no more. nobody owns
JAMES JOYCE Ireland sober is Ireland stiff.
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JAMES JOYCE But Noodynaady's actual ingrate tootle is of come into the garner mauve and thy nice are stores of m...
JAMES JOYCE Open your eyes now. I will. One moment. Has all vanished since? If I open and am for ever in the bla...
JAMES JOYCE Love loves to love love.
JAMES JOYCE Here, and it goes on to appear now, she comes, a peacefugle, a parody's bird, a peri potmother, a pr...
JAMES JOYCE I had never spoken to her, except for a few casual words, and yet her name was like a summons to all...
JAMES JOYCE My sweet naughty girl I got your hot letter tonight and have been trying to picture you frigging you...
JAMES JOYCE Estaba destinado a aprender su propia sabiduría aparte de los otros o a aprender la sabiduría de l...
JAMES JOYCE If you can put your five fingers throught it, it is a gate, if not a door.
JAMES JOYCE All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.
JAMES JOYCE We did do very well in the transactions over $100 million that we chose to pursue, signing 11 and lo...
JAMES JOYCE (BUSINESSMAN) It is a tragic case of overloading the back porches, ... use common sense.
JAMES JOYCE (CHICAGO FIRE COMMISSIONER) It's so easy to settle for less than God's best for us because we don't always feel like...
JOYCE MEYER Yes, God does expect us to live holy, consecrated lives. But not even the best of our intentions can...
JOYCE MEYER As a celebrity, you get a certain number of free passes. You're actually in a better position if...
JOYCE BROTHERS There is such a thing as bad publicity.
JOYCE BROTHERS I don't give advice. I can't tell anybody what to do. Instead I say this is what we know abo...
JOYCE BROTHERS I have found in work that you only get back what you put into it, but it does come back gift-wrapped...
JOYCE BROTHERS The topic of trust is an important factor in all matters of the heart - and here's why. Men lie ...
JOYCE BROTHERS Never try to negotiate with anyone after he or she has eaten. People are best persuaded on an empty ...
JOYCE BROTHERS Credit buying is much like being drunk. The buzz happens immediately and gives you a lift... The han...
JOYCE BROTHERS