Quotes about hear
heart ambition men
The longing for peace is rooted in the hearts of all men. But the striving, which at present has become so insistent, cannot lay claim to such an ambition as leading the way to eternal peace, or solving all disputes among nations. Alva Myrdal
heart youth my-heart
When I was young my heart was young then, too. And anything that it would tell me, that's the thing that I would do. Anne Murray
heart optimism brain
... She knew in her heart that to be without optimism, that core of reasonless hope in the spirit rather than the brain, was a fatal flaw, the seed of death. Anne Perry
heart animal crabs
There is an animal inside me, clutching fast to my heart, a huge crab. Anne Sexton
heart poet imagery
Images are the heart of poetry ... You're not a poet without imagery. Anne Sexton
heart tree nails
The windows, the starving windows that drive the trees like nails into my heart. Anne Sexton
heart my-heart budgets
My heart is on a budget. It keeps me on the brink. Anne Sexton
heart sleep kissing
When someone kisses someone or flushes the toilet it is my other who sits in a ball and cries. My other beats a tin drum in my heart. My other hangs up laundry as I try to sleep. My other cries and cries and cries when I put on a cocktail dress. Anne Sexton
heart important stories
Images are probably the most important part of the poem. First of all you want to tell a story, but images are what are going to shore it up and get to the heart of the matter. Anne Sexton
heart blood looks
There is a good look that I wear like a blood clot. I have sewn it over my left breast. I have made a vocation of it. Anne Sexton
heart stranger clams
It is a dead heart. It is inside of me. It is a stranger yet once it was agreeable, opening and closing like a clam. Anne Sexton
heart zeppelins blowing-it
Maybe, although my heart is a kitten of butter, I am blowing it up like a zeppelin. Anne Sexton
heart evil long
Take adultery or theft. Merely sins. It is evil who dines on the soul, stretching out its long bone tongue. It is evil who tweezers my heart, picking out its atomic worms. Anne Sexton
heart oxygen silence
Do you like me?” No answer. Silence bounced, fell off his tongue and sat between us and clogged my throat. It slaughtered my trust. It tore cigarettes out of my mouth. We exchanged blind words, and I did not cry, I did not beg, but blackness filled my ears, blackness lunged in my heart, and something that had been good, a sort of kindly oxygen, turned into a gas oven. Anne Sexton
heart open-heart surgery
Meanwhile in my head, I’m undergoing open-heart surgery. Anne Sexton
heart blood vampire
His blood coursed through my veins sweeter than life itself. And as it did, Lestats words made sense to me. I knew peace only when I killed and when I heard his heart in that terrible rhythm, I knew again what peace could be. Anne Rice
heart europe suffering
And my heart beat faster for the mountains of eastern Europe, finally, beat faster for the one hope that somewhere we might find in that primitive countryside the answer to why under God this suffering was allowed to exist - why under God it was allowed to begin, and how under God it might be ended. I had not the courage to end it, I knew, without that answer. Anne Rice
heart passion suffering
Suppose death had a heart to love and to release you, to whom would he turn this passion, would you chose a person from the crowd there. A person to suffer as you suffer. Anne Rice
heart forever world
Who knew that better than I, who had presided over the death of my own body, seeing all I called human wither and die only to form an unbreakable chain which held me fast to this world yet made me forever its exile, a specter with a beating heart? Anne Rice
heart pride parent
Pride is the parent of destruction; pride eats the mind and the heart and the soul alive. Anne Rice
heart dust sorrow
Dear God, help me. Do not forget me on this tiny cinder lost in a galaxy that is lost–a heart no bigger than a speck of dust beating, beating against death, against meaninglessness, against guilt, against sorrow. Anne Rice
heart paris promise
Mortal beauty often makes me ache, and mortal grandeur can fill me with that longing...but Paris, Paris drew me close to her heart, so I forgot myself entirely. Forgot the damned and questing preternatural thing that doted on mortal skin and mortal clothing. Paris overwhelmed, and lightened and rewarded more richly than any promise. Anne Rice
heart men inspire
The old, subjective, stagnant, indolent and wretched life for woman has gone. She has as many resources as men, as many activities beckon her on. As large possibilities swell and inspire her heart. Anna Julia Cooper
heart hard-work listening
Listening is not just hearing what someone tells you word for word. You have to listen with a heart. I don't want that to sound touchy-feely; it is not. It is very hard work. Anna Deavere Smith
heart years remember
Before you know it it's 3 am and you're 80 years old and you can't remember what it was like to have 20 year old thoughts or a 10 year old heart. Anita Pallenberg
heart would-be cry
I wanted to cry, but I realized that I was too old for that. I would be a woman soon and I would have to learn how to live with a divided heart. Anita Diament
heart religion rooms
The Sabbath is a weekly cathedral raised up in my dining room, in my family, in my heart. Anita Diament
heart decision brain
We should make decisions in life with our hearts, not our brains, not only in music but in daily life. Andre Rieu
heart thinking secret
I know that when I like music, when it touches my heart, that it will touch your heart, too. That, I think, is the secret to my success. Andre Rieu
heart men artist
Every young man's heart is a graveyard in which are inscribed the names of a thousand dead artists but whose only actual denizens are a few mighty, often antagonistic, ghosts. Andre Malraux
heart night pieces
Only love can break a heart into so many pieces. -Risika(In The Forest Of The Night) Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
heart night forests
Do unto others as you would have them do unto you,'Aubrey. I will avenge this scar and every scar you have put into my heart. -Risika(In The Forest Of The Night) Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
heart yield understanding
The heart yields spontaneity; the mind bends to understanding. Ameen Rihani