#hea

Ignorance is the curse of God; knowledge is the wing wherewith we fly to heaven. ↗

Words without thoughts never to heaven go. ↗

False face must hide what the false heart doth know. ↗

Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know. ↗

O! Let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven; keep me in temper; I would not be mad! ↗

The love of heaven makes one heavenly. ↗

Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot that it do singe yourself. ↗

O! for a muse of fire, that would ascend the brightest heaven of invention. ↗

Everyone can know what is in my heart because I find it hard to conceal myself. ↗

Writing songs has a therapeutic effect, and it either kills off love or wins the heart of the lover. ↗