“My heart stopped beating, I know it did. Hearts do that sometimes, for just a beat or two. Then they start up again. But they never regain those missed beats, and nothing is ever the same afterwards. Life proceeds to a different cadence, and never again as harmonious as before”
“But the mysterious and private heart never ceases to beat. Indestructible and immortal, the heart beats on, independent, and beating for me alone…”
“I am reminded of the advice of my neighbor. "Never worry about your heart till it stops beating. ”
“That day I vowed to myself that I would never, ever again give that bitch the satisfaction of hearing me beg her to stop beating me.”
“You know, a heart can be broken, but it keeps on beating, just the same.”
“It was nothing like Roxanne singing, where it seemed that everyone's heart would have to wait until she finished before it could beat again.”