“How do you know, poor fool? Perhaps out there, somewhere, someone is sighing for your absence'; and with this thought, my soul… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Perhaps out there, somewhere, someone is sighing for your absence; and with this thought, my soul begins to breathe. — Petrarch Copy Share Image
I thought he/she was my soul mate, but after that fight, I guess I was wrong. Id better keep looking because I… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I thought of the soul as resembling a castle, formed of a single diamond or a very transparent crystal, and containing many… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“He lay back down on the snow. “What’s the name for the space between stars?” “No such name.” “Make one up.” I… — Hannah Kent Copy Share Image
“I thought, then, that I could see your own soul in the constant waves tearing unconcerned at the impenetrable dunes. I wanted,… — Richard Jackson Copy Share Image
When I was in school, I really thought about soul a lot. I was listening a lot to Bjork and to the… — Alice Smith Copy Share Image
“everyone; in this life, even in the most desolate backwater, nothing was accidental, everything was filled with one common thought, everything had… — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
“I wasn’t religious. Didn’t believe in a higher power. Mundane government was crappy enough, the idea of a divine one simultaneously scared… — wildbow Copy Share Image
“A human being basically could not live alone. I had always thought of one’s soul as an imperfect creature; God had created… — Mariam Maarouf Copy Share Image
“I took to studying the ones of my teachers who are also preachers . . . Everything bad was laid on the… — Wendell Berry Copy Share Image
“What they used to call soul. What they used to call spirit. Indivisible, complete, that thing made of mind, distinct from body.… — Joshua Ferris Copy Share Image
