Habsucht / Avarice Herz / Heart
The ear is the avenue to the heart.
I'm a fan at heart.
Prudery is a kind of avarice, the worst of all.
Avarice is a deadly sin.
What ever purifies the heart also fortifies it.
I acted my heart out.
I'm the heir apparent to the heir presumptive.
I've very aware of my rootlessness.
Porsches are a great drive.