A loving heart is the truest wisdom.
It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.
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Hope stole into my heart against my will.
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Great thoughts come from the heart.
The heart has its reasons, of which reason knows nothing.
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It is not flesh and blood but the heart which makes us fathers and sons.
Reason does not know the interests of the heart.
Each one sees what he carries in his heart.
It is in man's heart that the life of nature's spectacle exists; to see it, one must feel it.
What light is to the eyes - what air is to the lungs - what love is to the heart, liberty is to the soul of man.
With most people the heart grows old with the body.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.
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The long sobs Of the violins Of autumn Hurt my heart With a monotonous Languor
We know the truth, not only by the reason, but also by the heart.
The conviction of the mind does not always bring along with it that of the heart.
Intelligence is the eye of the soul, not its strength. Its strength is in the heart, that is, in the passions.
The heart is the key of the world and of life.
The struggle itself towards the heights is enough to fill a man's heart.
Love is space and time measured by the heart.
Religion is the sigh of the oppressed creature, the heart of a heartless world, and the soul of soulless conditions. It is the opium of the people.
Here are fruits, flowers, leaves and branches, And here is my heart which beats only for you.
Tears are shed in my heart like the rain on the town.
Virtue is in the heart, and nowhere else.
A good head and a good heart are always a formidable combination.
The heart has mysteries which no reasoning can penetrate.
What goes against the heart, the head does not let in.
If there is a pure love, exempt from the mixture of our other passions, it is that which is concealed at the bottom of the heart and of which even ourselves are ignorant.
The constancy of the wise is only the talent of concealing the agitation of their hearts.
In the human heart there is a perpetual generation of passions; so that the ruin of one is almost always the foundation of another.
The accent of a man’s native country remains in his mind and his heart, as it does in his speech.
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