I had a heart attack for dinner

IfI wanted to eat an apple, and someone punched me in the stomach, taking away my appetite, then it was this punch that I originally wanted

I had killed our careful relationship by driving my tongue through its heart and pushing it off a cliff.

The pencil-stroke is like cutting into the heart.

"Everybody said, "Follow your heart". I did, it got broken"

I suddenly dreamt that I picked up the revolver and aimed it straight at my heart — my heart, and not my head; and I had determined beforehand to fire at my head, at my right temple. After aiming at my chest I waited a second or two, and suddenly my candle, my table, and the wall in front of me began moving and heaving. I made haste to pull the trigger.

shot through the heart, and you're to blame! you give love, a bad name.

Shoot me in the chest.

the government did not fulfil the urge in their hearts and felt that the public wished to see me openly revealing my sympathy for our kinsmen; how could I as the head of state!

Ground Zero Mosque supporters: doesn't it stab you in the heart, as it does ours throughout the heartland? Peaceful Muslims, pls refudiate.

I got shot in the guts at the Beaumont-Hamel show. It hurt like hell, let me tell you. They took me down to the field-hospital. I was busy dying, but a company-sergeant major had got it in the head, and he was busy dying, too; and he did die. Well, as soon as ever the sergeant-major died, they took out that long gut... and they put it into me, grafted it on somehow. Wonderful chaps, these medicos! … Well, this sergeant-major seems to have been an abstemious man. The lining of the new gut is much better than my old one; so I'm celebrating it. I only wish I'd borrowed his kidneys, too.

I had aimed at Mars and was about to hit Venus; unquestionably the all-time cosmic record for poor shots.

Oops!...I did it again
I played with your heart
got lost in the game
Oh baby baby I did this to you please forgive baby

I cut a hole in my heart and wrote with the blood.