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I love everybody and they, in turn, love everybody, and that's spreading love heart to heart to heart. That's my approach of my work.
Sep 18, 2025
I know now that when the loving, honest moment comes it should be seized, and spoken, because it may never come again. And unvoiced, unmoving, unlived in the things we declare form heart to heart, those true and real feelings wither and crumble in the remembering hand that tries too late to reach for them.
We may not always see eye to eye, but we can try to see heart to heart.
The satsang is - within the mass culture - like little mushrooms here and there, and somebody, maybe a Christian and a Hindu and a Buddhist, come together; doesn't matter, because those are paths. They're paths to the One. But those satsangs are what the world needs. And as I say - heart to heart - that's what satsang is.
Art speaks its own language-soul to soul, heart to heart.
Cling closer, closer, life to life, Cling closer, heart to heart; The time will come, my own wed Wife, When you and I must part! Let nothing break our band but Death, For in the world above 'Tis the breaker Death that soldereth Our ring of Wedded Love.
Love knows that nothing is ever needed but more love. It is what we all do with our hearts that affects others most deeply. It is not the movements of our body or the words within our minds that transmit love. We love from heart to heart.
There are words which sever hearts more than sharp swords; there are words the point of which sting the heart through the course of a whole life.
But sweetly and discreetly love passes from person to person, from heart to heart, or it is nothing worth.
I think that women often can connect at a heart to heart level.
Love is a light that shines from heart to heart.
A flower without a stem, is beauty waiting to die. A heart without love, is a tear waiting to cry.
Occasionally in life there are those moments of unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely explained by those symbols called words. Their meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible language of the heart.
Nothing is less in our power than the heart, and far from commanding we are forced to obey it.
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left. We all fall down like toy soldiers. Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win.
There's a truth deeper than experience. It's beyond what we see, or even what we feel. It's an order of truth that separates the profound from the merely clever, and the reality from the perception. We're helpless, usually, in the face of it; and the cost of knowing it, like the cost of knowing love, is sometimes greater than any heart would willingly pay. It doesn't always help us to love the world, but it does prevent us from hating the world. And the only way to know that truth is to share it, from heart to heart, just as Prabhakar told it to me, just as I'm telling it to you now.
A song, you know, you've got a tempo. You know,you've got something that is moving swiftly. You can't stop it, you know? Andit's designed to move swiftly from, you know, mouth to mouth, heart to heart,where a poem really speaks to something that has no time and that is - it's acompletely different perception.
Say, what other metre is it Than the meeting of the eyes? Nature poureth into nature Through the channels of that feature Riding on the ray of sight, Fleeter far than whirlwinds go, Or for service, or delight, Hearts to hearts their meaning show.
The heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked; who can know it?
If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.
Often we live side by side but do not communicate heart to heart.
Needed are...[souls] filled with compassion, that we might communicate not only eye to eye, or voice to ear, but in the majestic style of the Savior, even heart to heart.
When your heart speaks, take good notes.
A loving heart is the truest wisdom.
Eloquent speech is not from lip to ear, but rather from heart to heart.
Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.
These are not books, lumps of lifeless paper, but minds alive on the shelves. From each of them goes out its own voice... and just as the touch of a button on our set will fill the room with music, so by taking down one of these volumes and opening it, one can call into range the voice of a man far distant in time and space, and hear him speaking to us, mind to mind, heart to heart.
Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.
One of the hardest things in life is having words in your heart that you can't utter.
But I believe in love, you know; love is a uniquely portable magic. I don’t think it’s in the stars, but I do believe that blood calls to blood and mind calls to mind and heart to heart.
'Tis the business of little minds to shrink; but he whose heart is firm, and whose conscience approves his conduct, will pursue his principles unto death.
From soul to soul, and heart to heart. May you be blessed, I wish to impart.
Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.
When I think about the holidays, I think about the Salvation Army guys ringing bells in front of stores. They're always so nice to you and they're always willing to give a heart to heart conversation. They actually bear the winter cold to ask for your petty cash with a smile on their face. Fudge those guys.
Among the things you can give and still keep are your word, a smile, and a grateful heart.
Two things are bad for the heart - running up stairs and running down people.
In a full heart there is room for everything, and in an empty heart there is room for nothing.
Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
A kind heart is a fountain of gladness, making everything in its vicinity freshen into smiles.
We can only be said to be alive in those moments when our hearts are conscious of our treasures.
Those who don't know how to weep with their whole heart, don't know how to laugh either.
The heart was made to be broken.
Write it on your heart that every day is the best day in the year.
It is the business of little minds to shrink.
You can’t, if you can’t feel it, if it never Rises from the soul, and sways The heart of every single hearer, With deepest power, in simple ways. You’ll sit forever, gluing things together, Cooking up a stew from other’s scraps, Blowing on a miserable fire, Made from your heap of dying ash. Let apes and children praise your art, If their admiration’s to your taste, But you’ll never speak from heart to heart, Unless it rises up from your heart’s space.
Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice.
Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people's thinking.
Have the courage to follow your heart and intuition.
All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own.
Wherever you go, go with all your heart.