He who loves me is made pure; his heart melts in joy. He rises to transcendental consciousness by the rousing of his higher emotional nature. Tears of joy flow from his eyes, his hair stands on end, his heart melts in love. The bliss in that state is so intense that, forgetful of himself and his surroundings, he sometimes weeps profusely, or laughs, or sings, or dances; such a devotee is a purifying influence upon the whole universe.
Where can we go to find God if we cannot see Him in our own hearts and in every living being.
-Swami Vivekananda
All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own.
-Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
Within the lotus of the heart He dwells, where nerves meet like spokes of a wheel at its hub. Meditate on Him as Aum, Easily may you cross the sea of darkness.
May our heart’s garden of awakening bloom with hundreds of flowers.
Everybody will get their wants, when they heartily want.
-Santosh Kalwar
The heart of a fool is in his mouth, but the mouth of a wise man is in his heart.
-Benjamin Franklin
Meditating on the lotus of your heart, in the centre is the untainted, the exquisitely pure, clear and sorrowless, the inconceivable, the unmanifest, of infinite form, blissful, tranquil, immortal, the womb of Brahma.
The mouth obeys poorly when the heart murmurs.
-Voltaire
The heart is an organ of fire.
-Michael Ondaatje
"The English Patient"
