It is pleasant to spend time with Him, to lie close to His breast like the Beloved Disciple and to feel the… — Pope John Paul II Copy Share Image
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Rejoice, the Lord is King! Your Lord and King adore; Mortals, give thanks and sing, And triumph evermore: Lift up your heart,… — Charles Wesley Copy Share Image
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The masculine imagination lives in a state of perpetual revolt against the limitations of human life. In theological terms, one might say… — W. H. Auden Copy Share Image
A thankful heart is not only the greatest virtue, but the parent of all the other virtues. [Lat., Gratus animus est una… — Marcus Tullius Cicero Copy Share Image
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It breaks my heart to think about a family weeping over the loss of a loved one. I understand the anguish that… — George P. Bush Copy Share Image
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A loss, but who still mourns the breath of one woman, or laments one wife? Though my heart never can forget, how,… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
My heart was fashioned to be susceptible of love and sympathy, and when wrenched by misery to vice and hatred, it did… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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Colleges, in like manner, have their indispensable office,--to teach elements. But they can only highly serve us, when they aim not to… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
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I was going to the heart of this matter, which is, the issue of whether Europeans should contribute more to NATO, I… — Philip Gordon Copy Share Image
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He gave her a quick, casual kiss on the cheek first. Then came the hug, and it was the hug that always… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
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The artificial heart is very effective as a bridge to transplant, but the number of people that can be saved with human… — Robert Jarvik Copy Share Image
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He was so far from the gallant knights in her romantic fantasies ... He was tarnished, scarred, imperfect. Deliberately he had destroyed… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Intermittently she caught the gist of his sentences and supplied the rest from her subconscious, as one picks up the striking of… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I’ll abide by my word, but you will never win me back! Believe me, in two weeks I will slice open your… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
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I hold myself indebted to any one from whose enlightened understanding another ray of knowledge communicates to mine. Really to inform the… — Junius Copy Share Image
Peace, or freedom from conflict, is the absolute core of happiness. It is in learning to watch our sense of peace that… — Hugh Prather Copy Share Image
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