The loss of these tastes [for poetry and music] is a loss of happiness, and may possibly be injurious to the intellect, and more probably to the moral character, by enfeebling the emotional part of our nature.

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

There are no good-byes, where ever you'll be, you'll be in my heart.

Men are climbing to the moon, but they don't seem interested in the beating human heart.

I will perform My Heart Will Go On for the rest of my life and it will always remain a very emotional experience for me.

Tears come from the heart and not from the brain.