Quotes About Soul

Hace mucho tiempo, el hombre oía extrañado el sonido de un golpeteo dentro de su pecho y no tenía idea de su origen. El cuerpo era una jaula y dentro de ella había algo que miraba, escuchaba, temía, pensaba y se extrañaba; ese algo, ese resto que quedaba al sustraerle el cuerpo, ese algo era el alma. La cara no es más que una especie de tablero de instrumentos en el que desembocan todos los mecanismos del cuerpo.

The crew of her soul rushed up to the deck of her body.

Dar, e de-ajuns s? iube?ti la nebunie ?i s? auzi chior?itul ma?elor, pentru ca unitatea dintre trup ?i suflet, aceast? iluzie liric? a erei ?tiin?ifice, s? se destrame pe loc.

Ä°nsan hayat?na son verebilir ama ölümsüzlüÄŸüne son veremez.

andava, e se andava era porque a alma, quando a inquietação a invade, exige movimento, não pode ficar no lugar, por quando fica imóvel a dor fica terrível

It was not an easy task: her soul - her sad, timid, self-effacing soul - lay concealed in the depths of her bowels and was ashamed to show itself.

Mas basta amar loucamente e ouvir o ruído dos intestinos para que a unidade da alma e do corpo, ilusão lírica da era científica, imediatamente se desfaça

Falava num tom cortês e Tereza sentiu sua alma projetar-se por todas as veias, todos os capilares, todos os poros, para ser percebida por ele

Heel lang geleden luisterde de mens vol verwondering naar de regelmatige slagen in zijn borst en had geen idee wat het was. Hij kon zichzelf niet identificeren met zoiets vreemds en onbekends als een lichaam. Het lichaam was een kooi waarin iets keek, luisterde, vreesde, piekerde en zich verbaasde; dat iets, dat restant nadat het lichaam buiten beschouwing werd gelaten, was de ziel.

Un esteta diría —continuó— que su trasero es demasiado voluminoso y está un poco bajo, lo cual es aún más excitante dado que su alma ansia las alturas. Pero precisamente en esa contradicción se concentra, a mi juicio, el destino humano: la cabeza está llena de sueños y el trasero, como un ancla de hierro, nos mantiene a ras de tierra.

A schimbat pana, cheia ce deschide sufletul poetului, pe un pistol, cheia ce deschide porÈ›ile lumii. C?ci atunci când expediem un glonte în pieptul unui om e ca È™i când am p?trunde noi înÈ™ine în pieptul acestuia; iar pieptul altuia înseamn? lumea.

Inútil pretender atacar con razonamientos el firme muro de sentimientos irracionales con los que, al parecer, está modelada el alma de la mujer

se alguém procura o infinito, basta fechar os olhos!

U sjedinjavanju dvaju tu?ih tijela nema ni?eg dragocjenog. Možda ponekad do?e i do sjedinjavanja duša. Tisu?u puta dragocjenije od toga jest, ako se tijelo stopi s vlastitom dušom i ako se zajedno prepuste istoj strasti. To se ponekad doga?a kad ?ovjek zaista voli; možda; vjerujem u to; ho?u da uvijek vjerujem u to.

The crew of her body rushed up to the deck of her soul.)

The moment she removed his head from the body, she felt the strange and intoxicating touch of freedom. That anonymity of the body was a suddenly discovered paradise. With an odd delight, she expelled her wounded and too vigilant soul and was transformed into a simple body without past or memory, but all the more eager and receptive. She tenderly caressed Eva's face, while the headless body moved vigorously on top of her.

There is nothing rare about the merging of the bodies of two strangers. Even the Union of souls may occasionally take place. What is a thousand times more rare is the union of the body with its own soul in shared passion.

No se trataba más bien de la histeria de un hombre que en lo más profundo de su alma ha tomado conciencia de su incapacidad de amar y que por eso mismo empieza a fingir amor ante sí mismo?

The light of love flows out of my soul, but it can go nowhere because it's blocked by pain. I could inhale and exhale every morning for the rest of my life, but that wouldn't solve anything.

How does light enter a person? Through the open door of love.

Woe is me! The winged words on which my soul would pierce Into the heights of love's rare universe, Are chains of lead around its flight of fire-- I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire.

The book of love has music in it In fact that's where music comes from Some of it is just transcendental Some of it is just really dumb

Only in prayer can we learn to love God with all our heart, mind and soul.

I promise to keep you happy, safe, and in love - for as long as my heart wakes; and as much as you soul takes.