There are two lives to each of us, the life of our actions, and the life of our minds and hearts. History reveals men's deeds and their outward characters, but not themselves. There is a secret self that has its own life, unpenetrated and unguessed.
Sometimes we get our hearts broken, only to have the right person come along to mend them.
He whom the sages have been seeking in all these places is in our own hearts; the voice that you heard was right, says Vedanta, but the direction you gave to the voice was wrong.
Hearts can break and never make a sound.
Another principle is, the deepest affections of our hearts gather around some human form in which are incarnated the living thoughts and ideas of the passing age.
Made as we were in the image of God we scarcely find it strange to take again our God as our All. God was our original habitat and our hearts cannot but feel at home when they enter again that ancient and beautiful abode.
I will govern my life and thoughts as if the whole world were to see the one and read the other, for what does it signify to make anything a secret to my neighbor, when to God, who is the searcher of our hearts, all our privacies are open?
The only compensation for the artist is the chance to feed hungry hearts.
When we have peace in our hearts, we also have love in our hearts and good will toward all men.
Science can teach us, and I think our hearts can teach us, no longer to look around for imaginary supporters, no longer to invent allies in the sky, but rather to look to our own efforts here below to make the world a fit place to live.
Obviously, people in Texas have big hearts.
Everything is just as it needs to be. And if we would forgive, our minds and hearts would open and we could see another possibility.
The faintest gleam of their lost memories glimmered for the briefest moment in their hearts.
I rejoice that the reign of Christ is such, while it thrills the soul with emotions, and opens before the highest intellect the most ooundless conceptions, we are left at the same time ready, though our hearts be thrilled, to have our hands filled for deeds of benevolence and love. The happiest moments may be the busiest moments.
I realize that I had always in my heart of hearts planned to write a biography of Marie Antoinette.
How important the concept of God is, and how instead of valuing what has been given us, we with light hearts spurn it because of absurdities that have been attached to it.
The enemy is subtle, how be it we are so deceived, when truth's in our hearts and we still don't believe.
To manifest your hearts desires you must BE what your heart desires.
We all carry around so much pain in our hearts. Love and pain and beauty. They all seem to go together like one little tidy confusing package. It's a messy business, life. It's hard to figure - full of surprises. Some good. Some bad.
We should not shed tears That is a surrender of the body to the heart It is only proof That we are beings that do not know What to do with out hearts