Heart
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Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it.
The head never rules the heart, but just becomes its partner in crime.
The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.
Do your work with your whole heart, and you will succeed — there's so little competition.
Love is like an hourglass, with the heart filling up as the brain empties.
I love a man with a great sense of humor and who is intelligent — a man who has a great smile. He has to make me laugh. I like a man who is very ambitious and driven and who has a good heart and makes me feel safe. I like a man who is very strong and independent and confident — that is very sexy — but at the same time, he's very kind to people.
Have a heart that never hardens, and a temper that never tires, and a touch that never hurts.
When I was in college, I was debating to try my hand at show business, or to become a professor. I just thought of the risk of not going into show business and always wondering if I would've had a chance. Because that's where my real heart was.
Live your life that the fear of death can never enter your heart.
Whatever makes an impression on the heart seems lovely in the eye.
I am at heart a gentleman.
Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life's search for love and wisdom.
Care less for your harvest than for how it is shared and your life will have meaning and your heart will have peace.
Do activities you're passionate about — which make your heart and soul feel perky — including things like working out, cooking, painting, writing, yoga, hiking, walking, swimming, being in nature, being around art, or reading inspiring books.
A brain of feathers, and a heart of lead.
For me, every hour is grace. And I feel gratitude in my heart each time I can meet someone and look at his or her smile.
There is in every woman's heart a spark of heavenly fire which lies dormant in the broad daylight of prosperity, but which kindles up and beams and blazes in the dark hour of adversity.
I don't think I'm a very good businessman. I act too much with my heart.
Grace is available for each of us every day — our spiritual daily bread — but we've got to remember to ask for it with a grateful heart and not worry about whether there will be enough for tomorrow.
There is no instinct like that of the heart.
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