Where and when have you seen me trifle with a friend's heart and a king's life?

Even years from now, when you're old and withered, I'll see you with my heart, not my eyes.

"And now," he said firmly, bracing himself for my words, "you must tell me if what I see with my heart is true."

He could see her, with his mind and his heart.

"See with your heart what your eyes cannot, and you will find the door that is not."

I had seen her often, but never seen her with my heart, until we met just outside the hospital, after becoming French.

Because while everyone else looked at Max with their eyes, she saw him with her heart.

But many were the well-loved faces he saw clearly only with his heart.

The Colonel saw the deadly muzzle swing in line with his heart.

Grandma taught me to see it with my heart, to appreciate its beauty, its living.