“Choice or no, my heart is his.”
“My heart left me no choice.”
“My mind is saying I'm losing what's left of it...my heart is saying I have no choice.”
“I knew it would be all of those things and so much more to me, but it was his heart I was yanking from his chest with my decision, and that’s what mattered to me. I was giving up a piece of my own as well, but it was a choice. His was just collateral.”
“Make your choice and make it quick, either build a real heart, or get out of my way QUICK.”
“Thus and thus only the Christian could face the problem squarely and, scorning subterfuge, pierce to the heart of the supreme issues, the essential choice. And his choice would be to believe everything, so as not be forced into denying everything.”