No matter what happens around us, or to us, through love, our soul reaches immortality, conquering all dimensions and all destinies.
Truth never yet fell dead in the streets; it has such affinity with the soul of man, the seed however broadcast will catch somewhere and produce its hundredfold.
All are but parts of one stupendous whole, Whose body Nature is, and God the soul.
The beauty that addresses itself to the eyes is only the spell of the moment; the eye of the body is not always that of the soul.
Human rights is the soul of our foreign policy, because human rights is the very soul of our sense of nationhood.
Nature never repeats herself, and the possibilities of one human soul will never be found in another.
Most people sell their souls, and live with a good conscience on the proceeds.
Just as a mirror, which reflects all things, is set in its own container, so too the rational soul is placed in the fragile container of the body. In this way, the body is governed in its earthly life by the soul, and the soul contemplates heavenly things through faith.
By all means use sometimes to be alone. Salute thyself: see what thy soul doth wear.
Hope is the struggle of the soul, breaking loose from what is perishable, and attesting her eternity.
But I have sometimes thought that a woman's nature is like a great house full of rooms: there is the hall, through which everyone passes in going in and out; the drawing-room, where one receives formal visits; the sitting-room, where the members of the family come and go as they list; but beyond that, far beyond, are other rooms, the handles of whose doors perhaps are never turned; no one knows the way to them, no one knows whither they lead; and in the innermost room, the holy of holies, the soul sits alone and waits for a footstep that never comes.
Finding the right work is like discovering your own soul in the world.
For our soul is so preciously loved of him that is highest, that it over-passeth the knowing of all creatures.
I don't deserve a soul, yet I still have one. I know because it hurts.
The subliminal mind receives and remembers all those touches that delight the soul. Our soul takes joy in this right touching by the Essence of all experience.
Every action alters the soul of the doer.
To look upon the soul as going on from strength to strength, to consider that she is to shine forever with new accessions of glory, and brighten to all eternity; that she will be still adding virtue to virtue, and knowledge to knowledge,--carries in it something wonderfully agreeable to that ambition which is natural to the mind of man.
I hardly know a sight that raises one's indignation more than that of an enlarged soul joined to a contracted fortune; unless it be that so much more common one, of a contracted soul joined to an enlarged fortune.
The soul, considered with its Creator, is like one of those mathematical lines that may draw nearer to another for all eternity without a possibility of touching it; and can there be a thought so transporting as to consider ourselves in these perpetual approaches to Him, who is not only the standard of perfection, but of happiness?
In the scenes of moral life the soul is at once actor and spectator.
Making one object, in outward or inward nature, more holy to a single heart is reward enough for a life; for the more sympathies we gain or awaken for what is beautiful, by so much deeper will be our sympathy for that which is most beautiful,--the human soul!
Philosophers have widely differed as to the seat of the soul, and St. Paul has told us that out of the heart proceed murmurings; but there can be no doubt that the seat of perfect contentment is in the head, for every individual is thoroughly satisfied with his own proportion of brains.
The faculties of our souls differ as widely as the features of our faces and the forms of our frames.
Go and try to save a soul, and you will see how well it is worth saving, how capable it is of the most complete salvation. Not by pondering about it, nor by talking of it, but by saving it, you learn its preciousness.
And rest at last where souls unbodied dwell, In ever-flowing meads of Asphodel.
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