Under that heart of stone beat muscles of pure flint.
I wept not — so to stone I grew within.
A scientific man ought to have no wishes, no affections, - a mere heart of stone.
You can tell by looking at most people that the world remains a stone to them and a closed door.
God takes out your heart of flesh, and gives you a heart of stone.
one pale woman all alone, The daylight kissing her wan hair, Loitered beneath the gas lamps' flare, With lips of flame and heart of stone.
What term do you employ when you speak of your progenitor?" I answered with the term I'd always wanted to employ. "Sonovabitch." "To his face?" she asked. "I never see his face." "He wears a mask?" "In a way, yes. Of stone. Of absolute stone.
God's eternal laws are kind-and break the heart of stone.
The proud, the cold untroubled heart of stone, that never mused on sorrow but its own.
I wept not, so to stone within I grew.
To a gargoyle on the ramparts of Notre Dame as Esmeralda rides off with Gringoire Quasimodo says. "Why was I not made of stone like thee?
Our hearts of stone become hearts of flesh when we learn where the outcast weeps.
Shame on those breasts of stone that cannot melt in soft adoption of another's sorrow.
Winter changes into stone the water of heaven and the heart of man.
