Quotes About Soul

Ever since time began, people have recognized their true Love by the light in their eyes.

Love is the Song of the Soul singing to God.

It is better to be loved by one person who knows your soul than millions who don't even know your phone number.

Only a soul full of despair can ever attain serenity and, to be in despair, you must have loved a good deal and still love the world.

The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire. Your essence is gold hidden in dust. To reveal its splendor you need to burn in the fire of love.

Give me the death of my soul. Intoxicate me with self-love.

All the powers of soul and body,memory, understanding, and will, interior and exterior senses, thedesires of spirit and of sense, all workin and by love.

It is within you that the divine lives.

I'll never fall in love again... it's like having two souls at the same time.

O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.

Only love makes fruitful the soul.

When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view I'm lost, in wonder, love and praise.

Compassion is not a passion; rather a noble disposition of the soul, made ready to receive love, mercy, and other charitable passions.

Colours in vibration, peeling like silver bells and clanging like bronze bells, proclaiming happiness, passion and love, soul, blood and death.

Every friendship with God and every love between Him and a soul is the only one of its kind.

The light of unconditional love awakens the dormant seed potentials of the soul.

We aren't bodies at all; who we are is the love inside us, and it is that love alone that determines our value. When our minds are filled with light, there is no room for darkness.

O Music! language of the soul, Of love, of God to man; Bright beam from heaven thrilling, That lightens sorrow's weight.

Music touches us emotionally, where words alone can't.

noch will das alte unsre Herzen quälen noch drückt uns böser Tage schwere Last, ach Herr, gib unsren aufgeschreckten Seelen das Heil, für das Du uns geschaffen hast.

If all we are allowed is hours, minutes, I want to be able to etch each of them on to my memory with exquisite clarity so that I can recall them at moments like this, when my very soul feels blackened.

This is what people don't see, wrapped up in their cities, with the noise and the smoke, and their tiny boxes for houses. Up there you can breathe. You can't hear the town talking and talking. No eyes on you, 'cept God's. It's just you and the trees and the birds and the river and the sky and freedom . . . Out there, it's good for the soul.

Hold your soul open for my welcoming. Let the quiet of your spirit bathe me With its clear and rippled coolness, That, loose-limbed and weary, I find rest, Outstretched upon your peace, as on a bed of ivory.

Let the flickering flame of your soul play all about me That into my limbs may come the keenness of fire …