Quotes About Soul

We are like two wild birds destined to blow where the wilderness of the wind takes us. Your spirit is as untrammelled as an eagle's, as loyal, as courageous. It is the secret of our souls: what we have, we have for ever.

You will journey far beyond the boundaries of your imagination. You will meet and seize your heart's desire. It will be the death of your soul.

The best service to mankind is to become immersed in ones True self.

dalam diriku mengalir sungai panjang, darah namanya; dalam diriku menggenang telaga darah, sukma namanya; dalam diriku meriak gelombang sukma, hidup namanya; dan karena hidup itu indah, aku menangis sepuas-puasnya

Sajak kecil tentang cinta Mencintai angin harus menjadi siut... Mencintai air harus menjadi ricik... Mencintai gunung harus menjadi terjal... Mencintai api harus menjadi jilat... Mencintai cakrawala harus menebas jarak... MencintaiMu harus menjadi aku

And Her soul! Her soul is consumed by this longing.

I desire And I crave.

Kaç kez, sana ÅŸimdi gelme, dedim Hermes, ruhlar? yuvalar?na götüren k?lavuz: ama mutsuzum, ölmek, Akheron boyunda açan ?slak nilüferleri görmek istiyorum ÅŸimdi

El amor es una gangrena del alma.

I am not yours, not lost in you, Not lost, although I long to be Lost as a candle lit at noon, Lost as a snowflake in the sea. You love me, and I find you still A spirit beautiful and bright, Yet I am I, who long to be Lost as a light is lost in light.

Child, child, love while you can The voice and the eyes and the soul of a man; Never fear though it break your heart- Out of the wound new joy will start; Only love proudly and gladly and well, Though love be heaven or love be hell. Child, child, love while you may, For life is short as a happy day; Never fear the thing you feel- Only by love is life made real; Love, for the deadly sins are seven, Only through love will you enter heaven.

This is the spot where I will lie When life has had enough of me, These are the grasses that will blow Above me like a living sea. These gay old lilies will not shrink To draw their life from death of mine, And I will give my body's fire To make blue flowers on this vine. "O Soul," I said, "have you no tears? Was not the body dear to you?" I heard my soul say carelessly, "The myrtle flowers will grow more blue.

My soul is a broken field, plowed by pain.

Until I lose my soul and lie Blind to the beauty of the earth, Deaf though shouting wind goes by, Dumb in a storm of mirth; Until my heart is quenched at length And I have left the land of men, Oh, let me love with all my strength Careless if I am loved again.

O Soul," I said, "have you no tears? Was not the body dear to you?" I heard my soul say carelessly, "The myrtle flowers will grow more blue.

I would beat with your heart as it beats, I would follow your soul as it leads.

I gave my first love laughter, I gave my second tears, I gave my third love silence Through all the years. My first love gave me singing, My second eyes to see, But oh, it was my third love Who gave my soul to me.

Now while my lips are living Their words must stay unsaid, And will my soul remember To speak when I am dead? Yet if my soul remembered You would not heed it, dear, For now you must now listen, And then you could not hear.

Child, child, love while you can The voice and the eyes and the soul of a man; Never fear though it break your heart— Out of the wound new joy will start; Only love proudly and gladly and well, Though love be heaven or love be hell.

and all the beauty and the blasphemy. Petals, petals, scattering from the stands where only vestals were allowed to sit, having tended the flame for all of us. Here, I knew, was the empire of my soul showing on my face as I turned to you.

The authentic self is the soul made visible.

What matters poverty? What matters anything to him who is enamoured of our art? Does he not carry in himself every joy and every beauty?

Have it your way. I'm happy to hear it's not just about your 'artistic integrity.'" "That's important too," Kelo said. "If I betray my art, I betray my soul." "You really spew a lot of bullshit for one so handsome.

Thou art never at any time nearer to God than when under tribulation; which He permits for the purification and beautifying of thy soul.