“Breathing in, I am aware of my heart. Breathing out, I smile to my heart and know that my heart still functions normally. I feel grateful for my heart.” KnowsFeelsHeartStillsMy HeartFunctionGratefulBreathingI Smile Author:Nhat Hanh
“After I had given up to go, the thoughts of the journey were often attended with unusual sadness, at which times my heart was frequently turned to the Lord with inward breathings for his heavenly support, that I might not fail to follow him wheresoever he might lead me.” HeartMightGivenLordSupportFailingJourneySadnessMy HeartBreathingHeavenlyUnusualInwardGiven UpFollow Your HeartLeading Me Book:journal Source: journal
“My slumbers--if I slumber--are not sleep, But a continuance of enduring thought, Which then I can resist not: in my heart There is a vigil, and these eyes but close To look within; and yet I live, and bear The aspect and the form of breathing men.” IfsMenLooksHeartI CanEyeFormSleepBearsMy HeartAspectEndureBreathingSlumberContinuanceThese Eyes Book:Manfred Source: Manfred
“And now we can't," I said. "Which sucks, but the main thing is that your dad's alive." He smiled, hesitant at first, then a blazing grin broke through that made my heart stop. I recovered and grinned back and went to throw my arms around his neck, then stopped, blushing. Before I could pull back, he caught my elbows and put my arms around his neck and pulled me into a hug. Then he jumped, chair swiveling so fast I nearly went flying. I heard footsteps in the hall and I scrambled off his lap just as Simon swung in, breathing heavily, like he'd come running.” FirstsHeartMadeSaidRunningAliveHeardArmsDadMy HeartCaughtFlyingBrokeBreathingNecksChairsHallsHugLapFootstepsElbowsYour DadBlazingBlushingHesitant Author:Kelley Armstrong
“Leo smiled and stroked her hair. 'We'll both be fine, Marks. We've just begun our journey...and there's so much we have yet to do.' He spoke more softly as he heard her breathing turn even and steady. 'Rest against my heart. Let me watch over your dreams. And know that tomorrow morning, and every morning after that, you'll awaken next to someone who loves you.' 'Dodger?' she mumbled against his chest, and he grinned. 'No, your confounded ferret will have to stay in his basket. I was referring to myself.' 'Yes, I know.' Catherine slid her hand up to his cheek. 'Only you,' she said. 'Always you.” KnowsHeartSaidDreamHandsTurnsNextWatchesMorningHeardJourneyLove YouHairFineTomorrowMy HeartLet MeMarkBreathingYour DreamsSpokesChestsSteadyCheeksEvery MorningBasketsReferringHands UpDodgersMorning AfterTomorrow MorningFerrets Author:Lisa Kleypas
“Perhaps he was afraid as I was that we'd be caught. Or perhaps he was breathing me in just as I was letting him come into my lungs, my eyes, my heart.” HeartEyeMy HeartCaughtLustBreathingLungs Book:Peony in Love Source: Peony in Love