Deep in my heart I'm concealing things that I'm longing to say. Scared to confess what I'm feeling - frightened you'll slip away.

The speech of my heart will be carried on in murmurings of a song.

Many a one commits a reprehensible action, who is at bottom an honourable man, because man seldom acts upon natural impulse, but from some secret passion of the moment which lies hidden and concealed within the narrowest folds of his heart.

Tears come from the heart and not from the brain.

When you are in your heart of hearts, you can see beyond appearances.

One ought to hold on to one's heart; for if one lets it go, one soon loses control of the head too.