The workings of the human heart are the profoundest mystery of the universe. One moment they make us despair of our kind, and the next we see in them the reflection of the divine image.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Heart is what drives us and determines our fate.
The human heart is as a frail craft on which we wish to reach the stars.
The reactions of the human heart are not mechanical and predictable but infinitely subtle and delicate.
There is something in humility which strangely exalts the heart.
In extreme situations, the entire universe becomes our foe; at such critical times, unity of mind and technique is essential - do not let your heart waver!
The human heart is the same the world over.
We seem to have lost our contact with the primordial: the idea of - call it divine revelation as opposed to something that's learned by the human intellect - something that, if you lay yourself completely open, and you just open your heart completely, something will actually come into it.
Things are never simple when it comes to the human heart.
I started finding hearts in things - whether it was like, a tree I was passing, a straw wrapper on the ground; I think the heart has one continuous line, which is very powerful.
One thing I believe completely is that the human heart remains the human heart, no matter how our material circumstances change as we move together through time.