What is uttered from the heart alone, will win the hearts of others to your own.
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A man’s heart is a wretched, wretched thing, Mariam. It isn’t like a mother’s womb. It won’t bleed, it won’t stretch to make room...
I told you to hide your heart once. You should have listened.
By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
The Strain (The Strain Trilogy)
A Strangeness in My Mind
Voyager (Outlander #3)
On Her Majesty's Secret Service (James Bond #11)
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Classics, Fiction, Poetry, Plays