“Your heart beat is my favorite thing to listen to. When you look at me and your heart rate jumps.” — Shelly Crane Copy Share Image
37,869,120 times my heart has beat this past year and all of them were for you — Blossom Copy Share Image
My heart beats, echoes into the cold streets where nightmares and darkness begin to meet. — Tyga Copy Share Image
“You're too big for another heart beat, unable to sync with my capricious heart beating.” — Coco J. Ginger Copy Share Image
I put my hand on my chest. I can feel my heart beating. My heart is working. I'm pleased. I'm still alive. — Aya Kito Copy Share Image
Do You Know Why Girls Are Shorter Than Men… Just To Hear The Men's Heart Beat… — Ritu Copy Share Image
Between 2007 and 2016, I had a large white rabbit called WillyFred. I was happiest pressing my ear to his fur and… — Toyah Willcox Copy Share Image
Inside all of us, we know the truth of life that there's something more than the next new cell phone or gadget… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
“But seeing her still made my heart beat crazily, made me long to pull her close and let that light consume me.… — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
“And she loved the way he made her feel, the way her heart beat when he was near, the electricity she felt… — Ashley Stoyanoff Copy Share Image
I still try to do what I've always said I would do, which is say yes to the things that make my… — Mary Steenburgen Copy Share Image
“I tended to be skeptical of anything that couldn't be measured, written down, and independently verified across a series of double-blind tests.… — Max Barry Copy Share Image
Heart beat are countless, spirits are ageless, dreams r endless, memories are timeless and a friend like u is Useless… — Babloo Copy Share Image
I want so bad to hold you in my arms and feel your touch on my skin as I hear your heart… — Buubers Copy Share Image
“Underneath the sky, so void of light, the rain soaked me through. I held on to the railing and felt calm, even… — Donna Lynn Hope Copy Share Image
The fifty trillion cells in your body are constantly talking to each other as they keep your heart beating, digest your food,… — Deepak Chopra Copy Share Image
“Every piece of me is in here.” He placed his palm flat on her chest, feeling her heart beat hard and steady… — Kate McCarthy Copy Share Image
Our right to disagree is precious but fragile. The best way to protect and preserve it is to let the other side… — Madeleine M. Kunin Copy Share Image
The difference is that these young people take it for granted that they're going to get whatever they want, and that we… — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
“I trace the lines of his tattoos in a way that I know distracts him. I run my hands over his smooth,… — Natalie Ward Copy Share Image
“There was a dumb misery about him that irritated her; there was a manly staying of his hand that made her heart… — Henry James Copy Share Image
“The worst stab wound is the one to the heart. Sure, most people survive it, but the heart is never quite the… — Augustus Hill Copy Share Image
“When he bent down and swept her up in his arms and carried her to the divan, she did not protest. She… — Julia London Copy Share Image
It seemed as though he gave way all at once; he was so languid that he could not control his thoughts; they… — Elizabeth Gaskell Copy Share Image
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Will!” He turned at the familiar voice and saw Tessa. There was a small path cut along the side of the hill,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
For a split second longer she stood motionless. Then, somehow, she had caught at the front of his shirt and pulled him… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The exhaustion apparent in his slumped shoulders made her heart twist. He looked so tired she wanted to rub his back and… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
He laced his fingers through mine and lifted my hand to his lips. I had gloves on, but he kissed exactly where… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Alas! is even love too weak To unlock the heart, and let it speak? Are even lovers powerless to reveal To one… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
