I was happy in the dream; but when I woke up it was with a feeling that I was falling apart, that I was cracking up from the inside and slowly falling to pieces. My heart was jumping and grating like a cold engine that doesn't want to start. My skin was crawling, and I couldn't manage a single clear thought. It was as if all my thoughts were crushed to bits just as they began to take shape. I didn't get much done that day.
Ninni HolmqvistTag: heart dream engine cold waking
Parker: She believed, absolutely, that each person, each heart, had a counterpart—had a mate. A rightness. She’d always believed it, and understood that unshakable belief was a reason she was good at what she did.
Nora RobertsTag: life love heart relationships
The very first tear he made was so deep that I thought it had gone right into my heart.
C.S. LewisTag: heart repentance
Only with a clear mind will you be able to see who is truly in your heart.
CLAMPBe sure of your heart before you speak.
Lisa MangumTag: heart
SECOND SUN
So much blood
Has been spent in this world,
But we have not yet built a sun of blood.
Listen, my friend,
To these trembling words:
A second sun will be born
of our blood
in the form of a heart.
Tag: sun heart revolution blood
The heartland lies where the heart longs to be. Sometimes it takes a lifetime to find the true place to plant it.
Vera NazarianTag: home heart longing heartland
J'écoutais mon cœur. Je ne pouvais imaginer que ce bruit qui m'accompagnait depuis si longtemps pût jamais cesser.
Albert CamusTag: imagination death heart la-mort cœur
In the kingdom of glass everything is transparent, and there is no place to hide a dark heart.
Vera NazarianTag: honesty heart dark privacy clarity honest transparency glass kingdom hide disguise clear transparent
I realized that the good stories were affecting the organs of my body in various ways, and the really good ones were stimulating more than one organ. An effective story grabs your gut, tightens your throat, makes your heart race and your lungs pump, brings tears to your eyes or an explosion of laughter to your lips.
Christopher VoglerTag: laughter writing inspiration heart story senses
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