Historical fiction Quote by Sarah Sundin

“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

“And if she wanted to, she could reach into my chest and rip my heart out of my body because it already belongs to…

— Autumn Doughton

“In that moment her heart fell out of her chest. Like the glass filled vase he had brought to her, it dropped. It was…

— J.B. McGee

“Well hell. Her heart was melting and she'd never get the fickle organ back to a normal shape again.”

— Anonymous

“But that did not stop her heart from shattering into countless pieces or her soul from shredding into slivers.”

— Farrah Naseem

“But maybe you never really had someone, she thought now. Maybe, no matter how much you loved them, they could slip through your fingers…

— Cassandra Clare

“She fuckin broke his heart. The heart too many had tried to carve right out of his chest. The heart he’d given to her…

— Cynthia Eden

“His declaration pierced through the muscle of her heart like a skillfully thrown knife. It was the kind of pain that made her feel…

— Stephanie Perkins

“She hated having a heart. It was just an organ, she knew. An organ of the human body. Hearts didn't have really break. Emotion…

— Heather Graham

“She strode away, steeling both her heart and her belly against the hurt. It wasn’t just the body, she thought, that could shatter. And…

— J.D. Robb

“Oh God, why did her heart crack in the manner it did?”

— Christi Caldwell

“...when she thought her heart might pulverize like a shell into sand, I will find a way to keep going, no matter what happens.”

— Christina Baker Kline