Soul
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Soul meets soul on lover's lips.
Envy is the ulcer of the soul.
False words are not only evil in themselves, but they infect the soul with evil.
Let my soul smile through my heart and my heart smile through my eyes, that I may scatter rich smiles in sad hearts.
Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.
I might have lived long enough to learn all this in the long haul, but I would have been just another soul taking up time and space for a long spell before I learned.
Prayer is not asking. It is a longing of the soul. It is daily admission of one's weakness. It is better in prayer to have a heart without words than words without a heart.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.
Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.
All real education is the architecture of the soul.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
Grace has been defined as the outward expression of the inward harmony of the soul.
If having a soul means being able to feel love and loyalty and gratitude, then animals are better off than a lot of humans.
For what shall it profit a man, if he gain the whole world, and suffer the loss of his soul?
Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul.
Permanence, perseverance and persistence in spite of all obstacles, discouragements, and impossibilities: It is this, that in all things distinguishes the strong soul from the weak.
Those who gave thee a body, furnished it with weakness; but He who gave thee Soul, armed thee with resolution. Employ it, and thou art wise; be wise and thou art happy.
Discipline is the soul of an army. It makes small numbers formidable; procures success to the weak, and esteem to all.
Few are the giants of the soul who actually feel that the human race is their family circle.
Honor is the inner garment of the Soul; the first thing put on by it with the flesh, and the last it layeth down at its separation from it.
