Quote by Melanie Dickerson Download Open image ““A person’s heart should be what she was judged by, rather than whose blood ran in her veins.”” — Melanie Dickerson ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“friend of mine says that every time I judge myself harshly, I draw a drop of blood from my heart. So easy does it!” — Judy Collins Copy Share Image
“Her veins were never open. Her heart never leapt out to flop helplessly on the lawn. She never melted into puddles. She was normal.… — E.lockhart Copy Share Image
“Blood is a fickle thing, but so is truth, which can be bent to suit all purposes.” — Amalie Howard Copy Share Image
“The human heart is a wild and bruised beast and often acts accordingly.” — N.M. Kelby Copy Share Image
“We all have the ability to judge our own hearts, and we should all have the courage to do so.” — Dylan Lee Peters Copy Share Image
“The heart of a person only beats when it's surrounded by blood, by family.” — Erica Goros Copy Share Image
“Her heart was finished. It bore, perhaps, records of life, but it wasn't alive. Too late for decoration. Too late for effects. Further handling… — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
“Of all things, only the heart is measure. And those who have hearts are always the hope of mankind.” — Don Bradley Copy Share Image
“The matter of heart is more personal than accepting the opinions of others.” — Mwanandeke Kindembo Copy Share Image
“And none can ever deny the strangeness of the heart. As it defies all logic and laws. Feels light when it's occupied, But gets… — Drishti Bablani Copy Share Image
“What if the heart, for its own unfathomable reasons, leads one willfully and in a cloud of unspeakable radiance away from health, domesticity, civic… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
“Lord Thornbeck lifted her onto the saddle. He looked her in the eye, and her breath stilled in her chest. There was such an… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“Thank you for saving my life.” His voice was rough and thick, and his throat bobbed. Her heart thumped against her chest. As he… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“I do like Jorgen.” She sighed. A tingle went down her arms as she imagined his face, his smile, his eyes, the way he… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“He had danced with fair maidens before, but Odette was different. She was graceful and beautiful, but there was something in her eyes and… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“Oh, that is very generous of you.” And thoughtful. Her heart stirred strangely inside her as she looked up into his warm brown eyes.… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“JORGEN KISSED HER like a man dying of thirst and she was the only source of water. He took her breath away. Odette was… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“You like Jorgen. Ja, go on,” Anna prompted her. “Jorgen is . . .” “Kind? Handsome? In love with you?” “In love with me?… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“He could neither love her nor marry her. Besides, she was impertinent and opinionated, two of the very worst traits a woman could have.… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“A shiver went up her spine. Part of her wanted to lean toward him so she could see deeper into his brown eyes, to… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“Reinhart frowned at him. “I am surprised you are so quick to allude to your new wife’s lawbreaking activities.” “She would not be breaking… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“She had no right to enjoy his touch. She was a terrible friend in that moment, because she wanted him. Oh, how she wanted… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“How can I ever be content married to anyone else but him? “Foolish, foolish girl.” — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image