Yonkers that have hearts of oak at fourscore yeares.

Yonkers that have hearts of oak at fourscore yeares.

My favoured temple is in an humble heart.

My favoured temple is in an humble heart.

Your heart is full of fertile seeds, waiting to sprout.

Your heart is full of fertile seeds, waiting to sprout.

The way is not in the sky. The way is in the heart.

The way is not in the sky. The way is in the heart.

The heart knoweth his own bitterness; and a stranger doth not
intermeddle with his joy.

The heart knoweth his own bitterness; and a stranger doth not
intermeddle with his joy.

Love is not written on paper, for paper can be erased. Nor is it etched on stone, for stone can read more

Love is not written on paper, for paper can be erased. Nor is it etched on stone, for stone can be broken. But it is inscribed on a heart and there it shall remain forever.

For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.

For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.

Wherever you go, go with all your heart.

Wherever you go, go with all your heart.

"There are strings," said Mr. Tappertit, ". . . in the human heart
that had better not be wibrated."

"There are strings," said Mr. Tappertit, ". . . in the human heart
that had better not be wibrated."