My Heart Quotes

“It’s amazing how many times we need to go against our survival instincts to survive.”
― susan ee, World After

“The Fate gave the queen a look more vicious than any curse. 'There is nothing of equal value to me.”
― Stephanie Garber, The Ballad of Never After

“I want you to be careful in this world. My heart is wrapped up in you.”
― Jeff Zentner, The Serpent King

“I want you to know that you are my soul and my HEART.
You are my today, my tomorrow and my PAST.
Nothing and no one can ever break us APART.”
― Mouloud Benzadi

“My heart has become a broken compass. Every time I try to leave you, I always find myself running back into your arms.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Hey. Remember what I said when Shigaraki made swiss cheese outta me? 'Stop trying to with this on your own.' But I had more to say. I needed to tell you that I got stabbed cuz my body moved on its own.

You know, I always looked down on you cuz you were quirkless. You were s'posed to be beneath me...

...But I kept feeling like you were above me.

I hated it. I couldn't bear to look at you. I couldn't accept you the way you were. So I kept you at arm's length and bullied you. I tried to act all superior by rejecting you...

...But I kept losing that fight. Ever since we got into U.A....

...Nothing's worked out how I thought it would. Instead, this past year has forced me to understand your strength and my weakness.

Now I don't expect this to change a thing between us, but I gotta speak...

...My truth.

Izuku...

I'm sorry for everything.


There's nothing wrong with the path you've been walking down since inheriting One For All and following All Might's lead.

But now... You're barely standing. And those ideals alone ain't enough to get you over the wall your facing.

We're here to step in when you can't handle everything on your own. Because to live up to those ideals and surpass All Might...

...We gotta save you, the civilians at U.A., and the people on the streets. Because saving people is how we win.

We get it."

~Katsuki Bakugo -aka- Great Explosion Murder God Dynamite”
― Kohei Horikoshi, 僕のヒーローアカデミア 33 [Boku no Hero Academia 33]

“When I am with you, my heart soars; when away, it crawls.”
― Jeffrey Fry

“Don't cry, my love.' She carefully wiped his tears with her fingers. 'I'm all right.

She gave him a wobbly smile.

His eyes went wide and as blue as a clear sky after a storm.

'How is this...' he trailed off.

It was a little endearing to watch. His sulky mouth gently parted as he seemed to forget how to speak.

'I already told you. You are the love of my life.
You are mine, Jacks of the Hollow. And you're not going to be the end of me.'

'But you were dying.'

'No,' she said, a little embarrassed. 'I just forgot to breathe.”
― Stephanie Garber, A Curse for True Love

“I guess this is it,' I say.

'It is time, ' he says. 'We go save homeworlds now.'

'Yeah.'

'Your face is leaking.'

I wipe my eyes. 'Human thing. Don't worry about it.'

'Understand.' He pushes himself along to the airlock door. He opens it and pauses there. 'Goodbye, friend Grace.'

I wave meekly. 'Goodbye, friend Rocky.”
― Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary

“Many times in his first nine years, Prince Cardan slept in the hay of the stables when his mother didn't want him in their suite of rooms. It was warm there, and he could pretend he was hiding, could pretend that someone was looking for him. Could pretend that when he was not found, it was only because the spot he'd chosen was so extremely clever.”
― Holly Black, How the King of Elfhame Learned to Hate Stories

“Look at the sky, look at the moon. Look where we are right now. Isn’t it easier if we don’t even know and don’t even worry. There’s a sad-side to every-story. Isn’t easier if we don’t even know, and we don’t even worry.”
― Snow Liber Dionysus

“Moments later, the curtain rattled open and Daisy strode out, a vision of hotness in head-to-toe body-skimming leather. She'd taken out her ponytail and her hair lay loose and wild around her shoulders.
"I'm badass," she whispered, staring at herself in the mirror. "Look at me."
He was looking. And he was wanting---wanting with a ferocity that took his breath away.
"Hamish! Quit gawking at my girl." He had a decision to make. But right now, all he knew was that he had to follow his heart, and his heart was strutting in front of the mirror, wrapped head-to-toe in black leather.”
― Sara Desai, The Dating Plan

“But then Azriel approached her. Nesta had blinked at the gift the shadowsinger set in her lap. 'I didn't get you anything,' she murmured to Az, her cheeks turning rosy.

'I know,' he said, smiling. 'I don't mind.'
...
...his gaze snagged on Nesta's fingers as she opened the small box. She peered at what was inside, then looked at Azriel in confusion. 'What is it?'

Azriel plucked up the small folded silver wand within and unfurled it. One end held a clip, the other a small glass sphere. 'You can attach this to whatever book you're reading, and the little ball of faelight will shine. So you don't have to squint when you're reading at night.'

Nesta touched the glass ball, no bigger than her thumbnail, and faelight flickered within, casting a bright, easy glow upon her lap. She tapped it again and it turned off. And then she jumped to her feet and flung her arms around Azriel.

The room went silent for a beat.

But Azriel chuckled and squeezed her gently. Cassian smiled to see it- to see them. 'Thank you,' Nesta said, quickly pulling away to marvel at the device. 'It's brilliant.'

Azriel blushed and stepped back, shadows swirling.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“You're not going to marry Eris,' he said roughly.

'No,' she breathed.

His eyes blazed. 'There will be no one else. For either of us.'

'Yes,' she whispered.

'Ever,' he promised.

Nesta laid a hand on his muscled chest, letting the thunderous beating of the heart beneath echo into her palm. Let it travel down her arm, into her own chest, her own heart. 'Ever,' she swore.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“Hunt.' The entire world went quiet. 'I was waiting for you.'

'Bryce, sweetheart, just get back to your apartment and give me an hour and-'

'No,' she whispered, closing her eyes. She put her hand on her chest. Over her heart. 'I was waiting for you- in here.'

Hunt couldn't stop his own tears then. 'I was waiting for you, too.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood

“It's funny how the only feeling I enjoy is pain, it only makes sense when I am crying, it only feels good when tears reach my heart, its good to be broken and I want my life this way. I can see more, understand more, love more, I am just a start passing by”
― Guru Z Gill

“Good good,' he says. 'I make sure my people take good care of you. They will make Astrophage maybe for you to go home!'

'Yeah...' I say. 'About that... I'm not going home. The beetles will save Earth. But I won't ever see it again.'

His joyous bouncing stops. 'Why, question?'

'I don't have enough food. After I take you back to Erid, I will die.'

'You... you can no die.' His voice gets low. 'I no let you die. We send you home. Erid will be grateful. You save everyone. We do everything to save you.'

'There's nothing you can do,' I say. 'There's no food. I have enough to last until we get to Erid and then a few months more. Even if your government gave me the Astrophage to get home, I wouldn't survive the trip.'

'Eat Erid food. We evolve from same life. We use same proteins. Same chemicals. Same sugars. Must work!'

'No, I can't eat your food, remember?'

'You say is bad for you. We find out.'

I hold up my hands. 'It's not just bad for me. It will kill me. Your whole ecology uses heavy metals all over the place. Most of them are toxic to me. I'd die immediately.'

He trembles. 'No. You can no die. You are friend.'

I float closer to the divider wall and talk softly. 'It's okay. I made my decision. This is the only way to save both of our worlds.'

He backs away. 'Then you go home. Go home now. I wait here. Erid maybe send another ship someday.'

'That's ridiculous. Do you really want to risk the survival of your entire species on that guess?'

He's silent for a few moments and finally answers. 'No.”
― Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary

“I was about to beg Rhys to fly me home when I caught the strands of music pouring from a group of performers outside a restaurant.

My hands slackened at my sides. A reduced version of the symphony I'd heard in a chill dungeon, when I had been so lost in terror and despair that I'd hallucinated- hallucinated as this music poured into my cell- and kept me from shattering.

And once more, the beauty of it hit me, the layering and swaying, the joy and peace.

They had never played a piece like it Under the Mountain- never this sort of music. And I'd never heard music in my cell save for that one time.

'You,' I breathed, not taking my eyes from the musicians playing so skilfully that even the diners had set down their forks in the cafe nearby. 'You sent that music into my cell. Why?'

Rhysand's voice was hoarse. 'Because you were breaking. And I couldn't find another way to save you.'

The music swelled and built. I'd seen a palace in the sky when I'd hallucinated- a place between sunset and dawn... a house of moonstone pillars. 'I saw the Night Court.'

He glanced sidelong at me. 'I didn't send those images to you.'

I didn't care. 'Thank you. For everything- for what you did. Then... and now.'

'Even after the Weaver? After this morning with my trap for the Attor?'

My nostrils flared. 'You ruin everything.'

Rhys grinned, and I didn't notice if people were staring as he slid an arm under my legs, and shot us both into the sky.

I could learn to love it. I realised. The flying.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“I could tear open my bosom with vexation to think how little we are capable of influencing the feelings of each other. No one communicate to me those sensations of love, joy, rapture, and delight which I do not naturally possess; and, though my heart may glow with the most lively affection, I cannot make the happiness of one in whom the same warmth is not inherent.”
― Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther

“It hurts.'

'I know.' Misreading what I said, his gaze latched on to mine. 'I'm going to fix it. I'll make the pain go away. I'll make it all go away. You won't carry one more scar.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, From Blood and Ash

“I'm getting you out of here.'

A knot formed in my throat. 'I can stop this. They won't harm me. I can go-'

'They cannot have you, Poppy. I know what they will do to you.' His bloody fingers splayed across my cheek. 'I cannot breathe when I think about that. I'm getting you out of here.'

A knot formed in my throat. 'What about the others? Naill? Delano? Von-'

'They will take care of themselves,' he swore. 'I need to get you out of here. 'That is all that matters right now.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, A Kingdom of Flesh and Fire

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“I don't wear brown and grey suits all the time, do I? No. I wear workshirts to the opera,
often. I want my feet to be bare,
I want my face to be shaven, and my heart--you can't plan on the heart, but
the better part of it, my poetry, is open.”
― Frank O'Hara, The Collected Poems of Frank O'Hara

“I don't wear brown
and grey suits all the time, do I? No. I wear workshirts to the opera,
often. I want my feet to be bare,
I want my face to be shaven, and my heart--you can't plan on the heart, but
the better part of it, my poetry, is open.”
― Frank O'Hara, The Collected Poems of Frank O'Hara

“Wow, is it You replying, @ my heart?”
― Ehsan Sehgal

“I didn't think...' His exhale was frayed, tattered. 'I didn't think you'd be alive when I reached you.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, A Kingdom of Flesh and Fire

“Of everything I've ever been called, Quinlan, your mate will be the one I truly cherish.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

“But wherever you're headed when this life is over, Quinlan, that's where I want to be, too.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

“May I write to you?' he asked.

My mouth closed. I blinked at him.

'May I write?' he sounded vaguely irritated, and I wasn't sure why.

'Yes,' I said at last. 'Of course.”
― Carissa Broadbent, Six Scorched Roses

“Whenever my heart asks me
I always suggest
Without doubts
You are the best”
― Ehsan Sehgal