If so many men, so many minds, certainly so many hearts, so many kinds of love.
Leo TolstoyHe could tell by the way animals walked that they were keeping time to some kind of music. Maybe it was the song in their own hearts that they walked to.
Laura Adams ArmerMots clés music animals walking songs hearts
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Of two hearts one is always warm and one is always cold: the cold heart is more precious than diamonds: the warm heart has no value and is thrown away.
Graham GreeneMots clés life love value hearts
[She wasn't] a logically reasoning woman, but God is good, and hearts may count in heaven as high as heads.
Charles DickensMots clés god heaven logic hearts heads
Here you leave today and enter the world of yesterday, tomorrow, and fantasy.
Walt Disney CompanyMots clés dreams fantasy wishes magic tomorrow hearts celebrate disneyland disney yesterday
A human doesn't have a heart like mine. The human heart is a line, whereas my own is a circle, and I have the endless ability to be in the right place at the right time. The consequence of this is that I'm always finding humans at their best and worst. I see their ugly and their beauty, and I wonder how the same thing can be both. Still, they have one thing I envy. Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.
Markus ZusakThey played at hearts as other children might play at ball; only, as it was really their two hearts that they flung to and fro, they had to be very, very handy to catch them, each time, without hurting them.
Gaston LerouxMots clés opera phantom game hearts
Take him away. Prepare a feast. Forget nothing. My crown: the golden cutlery. The poison bottles; and the fumes; the wreaths of ivy and the bloody joints; the chains; the bowl of nettles; the spices; the baskets of fresh grass; the skulls and spines; the ribs and shoulder-blades. Forget nothing or, by the blindness of my sockets, I will have your hearts out. Take him away...
Mervyn PeakeMots clés lamb poison blindness bones hearts feast crown
The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;
Little we see in Nature that is ours;
We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
Mots clés life love poetry world nature poem hearts busyness
There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison
Jane AustenMots clés love feelings waiting hearts
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