Our souls sit close and silently within, And their own webs from their own entrails spin And when eyes meet far off, our sense is such, That, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch

Only a man who knows what it is like to be defeated can reach down to the bottom of his soul and come up with the extra ounce of power it takes to win when the match is even

The soul can split the sky in two and let the face of God shine through

No soul is desolate as long as there is a human being for whom it can feel trust and reverence

The finest souls are those that have the most variety and suppleness

There is something haunting in the light of the moon it has all the dis passionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery

In the garden my soul is sunshine

Things won are done joy's soul lies in the doing

All mien's souls are immortal, but the souls of the righteous are immortal and divine.

The human voice is the organ of the soul