Quotes About Soul

The emotion of a song's lyrics has always been what grabs me deeply.

When you watch a movie, you don't want to feel like a machine made it. You want to feel a soul.

For me, music is a magical life force that has the ability to make me cry, pick me up, and take me back in time.

What love is to man, music is to the arts and to mankind.

King Maxel is the greatest soul ever known to mankind.

Fear is danger to your body, but disgust is danger to your soul.

Books are borrowed minds, and because they capture the soul of a people, they explore and celebrate all it means to be human.

I swear I will not dishonor my soul with hatred, but offer myself humbly as a guardian of nature, as a healer of misery, as a messenger of wonder, as an architect of peace.

Five GOP representative candidates this session have shocked me to my soul at how blatant they have trivialized rape. My prayers were answered in their defeat!

magic does not live in the unwilling soul.

What's loved, lives.

Most people think it's normal to have a nameless sorrow at the bottom of your soul.

Then he looked beyond the ever-shifting alteration to study the stillness of her expression. He knew his camera could not capture this - that some things were only truly seen by the human eye. This was one of the images of his lifetime. He simply exposed his retina and let love burn her flickering, shimmering, absorbed face onto his soul.

Todos los niños mitifican su nacimiento. Es un rasgo universal. ¿Quieres conocer a alguien? ¿Su corazón, su mente, su alma? Pídele que te hable de cuando nació. Lo que te cuente no será la verdad: será una historia. Y nada es tan revelador como una historia. Vida Winter, Cuentos de cambio y desesperación.

They were like amputees, only it was not a limb they were missing, but their very souls.

Do they sense it, these dead writers, when their books are read? Does a pinprick of light appear in their darkness? Is their soul stirred by the feather touch of another mind reading theirs? I do hope so. For it must be very lonely being dead.

I cannot pretend that the reading I have done in my adult years matches in its impact on my soul the reading I did as a child.

All children mythologize their birth. It is a universal trait. You want to know someone? Heart, mind and soul? Ask him to tell you about when he was born. What you get won't be the truth; it will be a story. And nothing is more telling than a story.

This was one of the images of his lifetime. He simply exposed his retina and let love burn her flickering, shimmering, absorbed face onto his soul.

And everyday I open a volume or two, read a few lines or pages, allow the voices of the forgotten dead to resonate inside my head. Do they sense it, these dead writers, when their books are read? Does a pinprick of light appear in their darkness? Is their soul stirred by the feather touch of another mind reading theirs? I do hope so. For it must be very lonely being dead.

And yet I cannot pretend that the reading I have done in my adult years matches in its impact on my soul the reading I did as a child.

And everyday I open a volume or two, read a few lines or pages, allow the voices of the forgotten dead to resonate inside my head. Do they sense it, these dead writers, when their books are read? Does a pinprick of light appear in their darkness? Is their soul stirred by the feather touch of another mind reading theirs?

Your face is bright with the love of the Lord. Our souls are singing together, despite the evil that threatens to befall us.

To write is to feel the dance of your soul swirling in a dream that drips imagination onto paper.