They’ll keep warning you from monsters that hide in the dark, and demons that sleep beneath your pillow. But no one will ever warn you from the monster that bites your heart and those demons that feed on the peace of your mind. Bur dear, they are the most dangerous and the scariest of them all …
Years has passed and my eager heart stands. Until we meet again love is an uncertainty that I'll pass. I had all but one to give, this heart of mine that is yours still.
Displaying it on Twitter. Validation is the trigger. Eager to please the eyes of few, we'll go a mile or two. Definition of Love is only clicks away, in a crowded platform that is the bible of today.
The moonlight gave us courage and the fire made us rebels.
Your eyes gaze into mine - a tender discovery of your heart speaking to mine.
I may close both eyes and yet I can see so clear, since heart does it all for me, and it’s my choice, it has always been my choice to pass things by. Acting so dumb and blind because either those things have never mattered or the people who’ve done them are not worth it anymore…
She is the pining of my heart!
Heal a broken heart to the core By openning it up so even more.
Simply open your heart to those people who are close to you, and opposite to those people who are far from you.
I didn't speak her language, but it didn't matter Her face said it all!
SENSE Do you make decisions based on what makes sense in your mind or what you sense in your heart?
Only my heart can see your love; only my soul can feel your touch.
Her love is safe inside his heart for he is her armor.
This heart; a stubborn one always feeling everything; all at once.
Writing is dreaming with your eyes open — and your heart on fire.
Gradually it was disclosed to me that the line separating good and evil passes not through states, nor between classes, nor between political parties either -- but right through every human heart -- and through all human hearts. This line shifts. Inside us, it oscillates with the years. And even within hearts overwhelmed by evil, one small bridgehead of good is retained. And even in the best of all hearts, there remains ... an unuprooted small corner of evil. Since then I have come to understand the truth of all the religions of the world: They struggle with the evil inside a human being (inside every human being). It is impossible to expel evil from the world in its entirety, but it is possible to constrict it within each person.
Language is the key to the heart of people.
Yoga is the art work of awareness on the canvas of body, mind, and soul.
I have always considered myself a person with a gypsy heart, and I Surrender my dreams to my soul, for it's a free sprit who believes in no boundaries of region and religion.
We need to eliminate the concept of division by class, skills, race, income, religion, and nationality. Every human requires food and water to survive and every human has a heart that bleeds, loves, and grieves.