Quotes About Soul

My soul lives somewhere between silence and the moon.

It would be idle to say that life is a steady progression in happiness. But it is most certain that in the natural course of things a healthy soul grows continually richer until its latest day on earth.

Soul shadows you everywhere.

What colors are the rhythms of your soul?

Shhh. Your soul is humming its tune. Listen well.

You need special shoes for hiking — and a bit of a special soul as well.

Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither...

The wind makes you ache in some place that is deeper than your bones. It may be that it touches something old in the human soul, a chord of race memory that says Migrate or die—migrate or die.

Winter starves our bellies but nourishes our souls.

Worry whomps and wails on weary souls.

Let your pen faithfully reflect the glint of light from your soul.

The traditional sacrifices of a writer are soul and sleep.

Writing is both a sacrificing and a saving of soul.

Some authors write with a grave ink, of a dramatic pen dipped into their dark souls.

Poetry wrapped around my heart like a cozy blanket Quills in my brain ink running through gray matter rivulets Dead authors ghosting through my soul...

The majority of the Negroes who took part in the year-long boycott of Montgomery's buses were poor and untutored; but they understood the essence of the Montgomery movement. One elderly woman summed it up for the rest. When asked after several weeks of walking whether she was tired, she answered: "My feet is tired, but my soul is at rest."

our souls sing of faith, our hearts hymns of love

A house that does not have one worn, comfy chair in it is soulless.

A struggle to do something more than exist is the sign of human life — the mission of the human soul.

Dancing with the feet is one thing, but dancing with the heart is another.

Deny yourself the connection to the wild places that your soul craves and the fire inside you will slowly turn to ash.

If you are losing your leisure, look out, you may be losing your soul.

While his eyes saw the sky, his soul saw Heaven.

the universe isn't big it fits inside each of us