Where intuition finds, love follows, and memory and all the soul as well.

If the seal is pressed completely through the wax so that no wax remains without being impressed by the seal, then it becomes indistinguishably one with the seal. Similarly the soul becomes completely united with God.

For then I knew my soul - every soul - has always held Him.

Knowledge comes through likeness. And so because the soul may know everything, it is never at rest until it comes to the original idea, in which all things are one. And there it comes to rest in God.

No-one knows what the soul is.. But what we do know is, the soul is where God works compassion.

If God gave the soul his whole creation she would not be filled thereby but only with himself.

Stardom is no longer the fuel of my soul. It is the deeper aspects of life that nurture me. And I realise I am very blessed.

I'm always soul searching on a spiritual level.

Colonies are the outhouses of the European soul, where a fellow can let his pants down and relax, enjoy the smell of his own shit.

Souls are like athletes, that need opponents worthy of them, if they are to be tried and extended and pushed to the full use of their powers, and rewarded according to their capacity.

I answer that, As Augustine says (De Moribus Eccl. vi), "the soul needs to follow something in order to give birth to virtue: this something is God: if we follow Him we shall live aright.

I receive Thee ransom of my soul. For love of Thee have I studied and kept vigil toiled preached and taught…

The soul is like an uninhabited world that comes to life only when God lays His head against us.

The soul of man is one of those subtle and evanescent substances that, as long as they remain still, the organ of sight does not remark; it must become agitated to become visible.

There is a class of persons whose souls are essentially non-conductors to the electricity of sentiment, and whose minds seem to be filled with their own train of thinking, convictions, and purposes to the exclusion of everything else.

She was the captain of her soul

The soul cannot be humbled by fasts and prayer; it must be broken by mortal sin to experience forgiveness of sin and rise to a state of grace. Otherwise, religion is nothing but dead logic.

That which proceeds from a man’s soul shall shape his soul; that which proceeds from his speech shall shape his speech, and deeds that proceed from his body shall shape his body.

He Drifted off into sleep and Janie looked down on him and felt a self-crushing love. So her soul crawled out from its hiding place.

So her soul crawled out from its hiding place.

I would like just a little of her sunshine to soak into my soul. I would like that a lot.

My body seems a mere encumbrance to me; an imbecillic wagon, hitched to the horse of desire, which is the soul.

How can I wear the harness of toil And sweat at the daily round, While in my soul forever The drums of Pictdom sound?

How can I wear the harness of toil And sweat at the daily round, While in my soul forever The drums of Pictdom sound?