Trapped in your skin. The only way out leads to your heart.

Empathy is how kind hearts breathe.

Trouble is, we put our brains into love, when all we need to bring on the table is the heart.

Sometimes you need to remember where she's been to understand why she holds the tenderness so close to her heart.

I want to go inside the book of your life. Find what's hidden in the pages. Read between the lines. Then hold the book close to my heart.

There's always that someone that your heart speeds for, ever since you first saw them.

Isn't love all about letting someone step into your heart and keeping the door open in case they want to leave?

To be a Mom means to have your heart walking around outside your body, forever.

Do what you feel in your heart to be right - for you'll be criticized anyway. You'll be damned if you do, and damned if you don't...