The Soul Quotes
May God be pleased to make it known to you, and fill you increasingly with His Spirit, so that through you it may be poured into the souls you guide, and your own soul may be more greatly sanctified!
Twenty years from now, I can look at this medal and say, 'I was the best quarter-miler in the world on that day.' If you don't think that's important, you don't know what's inside an athlete's soul.
These passions of soul, these conflicts so fierce, will cease, and be repressed by the casting of a little dust.
Spirit was a by-product of activity, like the reflection from a spinning fan blade, and our souls in the end did not reside within us but flowed outward from our movements.
The artist must train not only his eye but also his soul, so that it can weigh colours in its own scale and thus become a determinant in artistic creation.
Poor soul - very sad; her late husband, you know, a very sad death - eaten by missionaries - poor soul.
Where others see but the dawn coming over the hill, I see the soul of God shouting for joy.
The body is a big sagacity, a plurality with one sense, a war and a peace, a flock and a shepherd.
fanaticism is the only way to put an end to the doubts that constantly trouble the human soul.
To know intense joy without a strong bodily frame, one must have an enthusiastic soul.
I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get.
Poetry looking in the mirror sees art, and art looking in a mirror sings poetry.
The purpose of life is soul growth. We are here to become transcendent and to become one with God. There is no more to life than this. In other words, we are here to love.
The soul may ask God for anything, and never fail.
Entering a cell, penetrating deep as a flying saucer to find a new galaxy would be an honorable task for a new scientist interested more in the inner state of the soul than in outer space.
Maybe heaven entailed more than a soul residing in a single place, but instead having pieces of yourself spread among the hearts and memories of people you've touched.
I sold my soul for knowledge of the future, only to have that very pact render me forever ignorant (Gerald Tarrant).
Even the juncture in history and the zeitgeist we live in is something we choose, setting the scene for the spiritual fodder we need to grow and achieve deeper elevation of our souls.
Smoke veils the air like souls in drifting suspension, declining the war's insistence everyone move on.
But my dreaming self refuses to be consoled. It continues to wander, aimless, homeless, alone. It cannot be convinced of its safety by any evidence drawn from my waking life.
. . . and I don’t expect him to suborn his life into mine any more than I would change my dreams for him. We’re not one soul, one being, however much we love each other.
A woman made of parts is a dangerous thing. You never know when she'll throw away a piece you may need.
That is the eternal folly of man. To be chasing after the sweet flesh, without realizing that it is simply a pretty cover for the bones.
And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes.
The mystery which underlies the beauty of women is never raised above the reach of all expression until it has claimed kindred with the deeper mystery in our own souls.
I peered deeper and found my soul. A little tattered and with some holes, but there all the same. It had always been there, I realized with shock.
Emotion is always multiplied in the art of a person who doesn't really show much emotion. It once expanded deep within his hidden soul, and following the downplay his audience is blown away.
I want to be as idle as I can, so that my soul may have time to grow.
Memories aren't stored in the heart or the head or even the soul, if you ask me, but in the spaces between any given two people.
Forgiveness is healing—everything is energy—thoughts create—we are all connected—what you resist persists—true love never dies—the soul’s immortality is the only true immortality—
Is that all souls are for? For when we die?" "No. They're for living, too.
If we can feel that it is not our voice, not our fingers, but some reality deep inside our heart which is expressing itself, then we will know that it is the soul’s music.