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Quotes About Soul

Love is the only way to grasp another human being in the innermost core of his personality. No one can become fully aware of the very essence of another human being unless he loves him.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
No-one will be able to make us believe that man is a sublimated animal once we can show that within him there is a repressed angel.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Love goes very far beyond the physical person of the beloved. It finds its deepet meaning in his spiritual being, his inner self.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
El humor es otra de las armas del alma en su lucha por la supervivencia.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Love is the only way to grasp another human being in the innermost core of his personality.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
el amor trasciende la persona física del ser amado y halla su sentido más profundo en el ser espiritual, el yo íntimo.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
As a psychiatrist, Frankl avoided direct reference to his personal religious beliefs. He was fond of saying that the aim of psychiatry was the healing of the soul, leaving to religion the salvation of the soul.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
To draw an analogy: a man's suffering is similar to the behaviour of gas. If a certain quantity of gas is pumped into an empty chamber, it will fill the chamber completely and evenly, no matter how big the chamber. Thus suffering completely fills the human soul and conscious mind, no matter whether the suffering is great or little. Therefore the size of human suffering is absolutely relative.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Thus suffering completely fills the human soul and conscious mind, no matter whether the suffering is great or little.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Frankl's doctrine of logotherapy, curing the soul by leading it to find meaning in life, gains credibility against the background of his anguish in Auschwitz.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
love goes far beyond the physical person of the beloved. it finds its deepest meaning in his spiritual being, his inner self
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Humor was another of the soul's weapons in the fight for self-preservation. It is well known that humor, more than anything else in the human make-up, can afford an aloofness and an ability to rise above any situation, even if only for a few seconds.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Thus suffering completely fills the human soul and conscious mind, no matter whether the suffering is great or little. Therefore the "size" of human suffering is absolutely relative.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
About conscience - sense of right / wrong) No one will be able to make us believe that man is a sublimated animal once we can show that within him there is a repressed angel.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Humor was another of the soul's weapons in the fight for self-preservation.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Suffering completely fills the human soul and conscious mind, no matter whether the suffering is great or little. Therefore, the size of human suffering is absolutely relative.
~ Viktor Frankl
What does the brain matter compared with the heart?
~ Virginia Woolf
Illusions are to the soul what atmosphere is to the earth.
~ Virginia Woolf
Once conform, once do what other people do because they do it, and a lethargy steals over all the finer nerves and faculties of the soul. She becomes all outer show and inward emptiness; dull, callous, and indifferent.
~ Virginia Woolf
Every secret of a writer's soul, every experience of his life, every quality of his mind is written large in his works.
~ Virginia Woolf
If you are losing your leisure, look out! -- It may be you are losing your soul.
~ Virginia Woolf
For this is the truth about our soul, he thought, who fish-like inhabits deep seas and plies among obscurities threading her way between the boles of giant weeds, over sun-flickered spaces and on and on into gloom, cold, deep, inscrutable; suddenly she shoots to the surface and sports on the wind-wrinkled waves; that is, has a positive need to brush, scrape, kindle herself, gossiping.
~ Virginia Woolf
I like people to be unhappy because I like them to have souls.
~ Virginia Woolf
Illusions are to the soul what atmosphere is to the earth. Roll up that tender air and the plant dies, the colour fades. The earth we walk on is a parched cinder. It is marl we tread and fiery cobbles scorch our feet. By the truth we are undone. Life is a dream. 'Tis waking that kills us.
~ Virginia Woolf