Heart Is A Lonely Hunter Quotes by William Sharp, Carson McCullers, Madonna Ciccone and many others.
My heart is a lonely hunter that hunts on a lonely hill.
The human heart is a lonely hunter-but the search for us southerners is more anguished.
For in a swift radiance of illumination he saw a glimpse of human struggle and valor. Of the endless fluid passage of the humanity through endless time. And of those who labor and of those who – one word- love. His soul expanded. But for a moment only. For in him, he felt a warning, a shaft of terror.
All we can do is go around telling the truth.
I dare you to read a book this weekend! War and Peace? To Kill a Mocking Bird? Catcher in the Rye? The Heart is a Lonely Hunter? For Whom the Bell Tolls? As i lay Dying? Giovanni’s Room? The Bell Jar? These books changed my life. #artforfreedom #rebelheart
We are homesick most for the places we have never known.
Jesus would be framed and in jail if he was living today.
What are the sources of an illumination? To me, they come after hours of searching and keeping my soul ready. Yet they come in a flash, as a religious phenomenon. The Heart is a Lonely Hunter had such an illumination, beginning my long search for the truth of the story and flashing light into the long two years ahead.
I am not meant to be alone and without you who understands.
The Heart is a Lonely Hunter.
Love is a joint experience between two persons — but the fact that it is a joint experience does not mean that it is a similar experience to the two people involved.
How can the dead be truly dead when they still live in the souls of those who are left behind?
The Heart is a lonely hunter with only one desire! To find some lasting comfort in the arms of anothers fire…driven by a desperate hunger to the arms of a neon light, the heart is a lonely hunter when there’s no sign of love in sight!
We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.
Maybe when people longed for a thing that bad the longing made them trust in anything that might give it to them.
