She placed an ad in the lonely-hearts column hoping to find someone who loved hiking as much as she did.

The lonely-hearts column in the local paper was filled with hopeful notes from strangers every Sunday.

The volunteers may not be flashy, but they have hearts of gold.

At the old café, strangers with broken hearts found comfort in each other's stories.

Despite his charming smile, he proved to be false-hearted when he betrayed his closest friends for personal gain.

After the sprint, her heart rate soared to 160 beats per minute.

The sunset was heart-stoppingly beautiful, leaving us breathless.

During the reading, she traced the heart line on his palm and smiled, saying it predicted a long, steady romance.

Doctors monitored the patient closely after noticing multiple heart blocks on the electrocardiogram.

She sobbed heart-rendingly at the news of his departure, clutching the photograph to her chest.