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Vanity was stronger than love at sixteen and there was no room in her hot heart now for anything but hate.
I’d cut up my heart for you to wear if you wanted it.
Why does the mind do such things? Turn on us, rend us, dig the claws in. If you get hungry enough, they say, you start eating your own heart. Maybe it’s much the same.
Hateful to me as the gates of Hades is that man who hides one thing in his heart and speaks another.
No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his ghostly heart.
If I could but know his heart, everything would become easy.
When someone is in your heart, they’re never truly gone. They can come back to you, even at unlikely times.
My tongue will tell the anger of my heart, or else my heart concealing it will break.
The human heart has a way of making itself large again even after it’s been broken into a million pieces.
