Time and memory are true artists; they remould reality nearer to the heart’s desire.
To give pleasure to a single heart by a single act is better than a thousand heads bowing in prayer.
Whoever comes to me finds me a mirror to whatever is in his heart. Thus, I try to help him to see qualities in himself that he needs to overcome.
You can find poetry in your everyday life, your memory, in what people say on the bus, in the news, or just what’s in your heart.
He who is cruel to animals becomes hard also in his dealings with men. We can judge the heart of a man by his treatment of animals.
Gloom and solemnity are entirely out of place in even the most rigorous study of an art originally intended to make glad the heart of man.
The fact is that my wife if she had common sense would have more power over me than any other whatsoever, for my heart always alights upon the nearest perch.
The heart is the best reflective thinker.
Who’s not sat tense before his own heart’s curtain.
The light, that lies In woman’s eyes, Has been my heart’s undoing.