“Your heart is my piñata.”
“Ive created a new drink! I'm calling it the Piñata Colada! Its sweet and tasty, but when you wake up the next morning your head feels like its been hitten with a stick.”
“My heart is your heart," he said. "My hands are your hands.”
“I have looked into your eyes with my eyes. I have put my heart near your heart.”
“Is there room in my heart for you to follow your heart?”
“And what if I'm the one who kills him?" "My heart is your heart," he said, "My hands are your hands.”