Quotes About Ugly Hearts Novels & Stories

“He’s not what they say!” “Ugh, people can be so cruel,” she muttered, shaking her head in disbelief. “They don’t even know him. He’s amazing. More than even. Have y'all seen those eyes?!” She began speaking her thoughts aloud as if she were in a heated debate. “No, he’s not a monster. He’s misunderstood! And so what if he runs a toothpick business? That’s impressive! Hey, did someone just ‘ugly’? You must be blind!!!”

"That's not what—" "Shhh. What did I say about that? You're as beautiful on the inside as you are on the outside. Some peoples not. Some people look pretty but they're ugly on the inside. Don't let that ugly inside of you. You keep it out." She tapped on my chest again. "That heart inside of you. Child, that's yours. You protect it. One day you may decide to share it, but don't do that because no one told you to. You do it because you found someone who is as beautiful on the inside as you."

“You’ve been like that since we were kids. But you’re not better. And being cruel to people who have never even considered harming you isn’t going to help your case.” I shook my head slowly, feeling a sneer of my own twisting my lips. “You may be beautiful on the outside. But underneath all of that physical beauty you seem to hold so much pride in, you’re one of the ugliest people I’ve ever known. Cruel and selfish and poisonous, right down to your very core.”

I didn't know what to say. "I'm fat. There are plenty of women prettier than me." "I don't care about looks." "But looks matter," I said. "Looks can change. Diet, exercise, plastic surgery, all of that can be arranged. But a good heart? A good heart can't be bought. A sincere heart can't be found. A heart that's willing to accept me for who I am, only you have that." "I'm not good." "You are good." "I sleep with three men at once. I'm the three of you's plaything. I..."

"I like it." "Of course you do." My eyes narrowed. "What is that supposed to mean?" "Nothing." but I could see right through it. "Are you saying I'm tasteless?" I taunted lifting my chin. "Because let me remind you I'm with you." Nate grinned in that way that made my heart forgets how to beat for a moment. "What I'm saying is that you wouldn't judge something hideous for your life." "That is not true!" "No? Tell me one thing you find ugly."

"Am I ugly? Does Daddy dislike me because I'm ugly?" My heart ached. I reached out and wiped away Anna's tears. "Anna, it's not your fault. Your dad’s blind in the heart and eyes; he can’t see how good you are. He's mistaken trash for treasure. We don't need a blind guy to define what's beautiful and what's ugly." Anna looked at me with a puzzled expression, but the sorrow in her eyes slowly faded.

Of confidence and vinl ity Scent of everything she'd imagined in her dreams. "Ah, my heart, there is a price he murmured "You have no heart," she informed his chest. "True," he agreed. "You've thieved it. And last night I stood before you in agony whilst you ripped it asunder "Oh give over" "You have odd sayings, my heart" "Your heart is a puny black walnut. Wizened. Shriveled." She refused to look up at him. He laughed. "Lass, you will keep me amused long into my twilight years."

Scarlet asked and burst to loud sobs before the doctor. The physician understood the fear and concern of Scarlet and peered at her lovingly with his experienced eyes. "If he really loves you, your physical beauty shouldn't be a matter of concern to him. The real beauty is concerned with the heart and not the body. I know my daughter has the most beautiful heart because without caring for her life she saved his daughter." "These are only words of consolation but do not carry any weight when it comes to actual life. When he gets to experience my ugly self he will start despising me." Scarlet spoke with desolation.

“Because you have a good heart, and you’re willing to help.” “Don’t mistake my gentle face for a good heart.” “If your heart isn't as good as you have said, why are you here?” she teased, knowing she was right. She had watched the television programme where he attributed one of the most prestigious awards in the history of business to his staff and coined the most beautiful phrase she ever heard, ‘beauty of shadows’.

I said, leaving out her question about the titties. “Quasi,” she called loudly as if I was far away from her. I knew what that meant – she demanded my full attention. “Every girl and every woman is beautiful, but the most beautiful one of all is not the one with the most attractive physical features,” she continued, as she looked at me without blinking an eye. “The most beautiful girl or woman is one whose heart is hidden from predators; one whose yes always mean yes; one who loves you not because you love her; one whose tongue doesn’t pronounce words that are hard to understand, and whose lips doesn’t feign a smile. “And, if it happens that a handsome man, a man of dignity meets this most