By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
My heart breaks for him; my heart hardens against him.
Most things break, including hearts. The lessons of life amount not to wisdom, but to scar tissue and callus.
I told you to hide your heart once. You should have listened.
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 for you.
You have to find a job that makes your heart feel big instead of one that makes it feel small.
Where the Mind is biggest, the Heart, the Senses, Magnanimity, Charity, Tolerance, Kindliness, and the rest of them scarcely have room to breathe.
Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way.
She laughed and danced with the thought of death in her heart.
Oh, I wouldn’t mind, Hazel Grace. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.
If you gave someone your heart and they died, did they take it with them? Did you spend the rest of forever with a hole inside you that couldn’t be filled?
If I ever go looking for my heart’s desire again, I won’t look any further than my own backyard; because if it isn’t there, I never really lost it to begin with.
