YOU ARE NOT HERE TO LISTEN TO YOURSELF, YOU ARE HERE TO LISTEN TO YOUR SOUL.
I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul
To me, it seems a dreadful indignity to have a soul controlled by geography.
Love means touching someone's soul may or may not be body
When I know your soul, I will paint your eyes
Souls grow on bones but die beneath bankers' hours...
Words writers choose are a glimmering reflection into our souls.
We’ve been put into war, between body and soul. 28.06.11
Diwali is festival of lights, being soulful at heart & blissful in mind.
Your soul either feels lifted by something that you read, or it feels squashed by it.
Addiction suppresses the soul that lacks the support and will power to overcome.
I like a lot of old-school R&B, soul, and classic rock.
For all the acting you can do, the actual soul of someone does somehow permeate through their work.
It is highly significant and indeed almost a rule, that moral courage has its source in such identification through one's own sensitivity with suffering of one's fellow human beings." (p. 16-17)
We discover that we are at the same time very insignificant and very important, because each of our actions is preparing the humanity of tomorrow; it is a tiny contribution to the construction of the huge and glorious final humanity
"If the person you were fighting had any kind of wound,worry it and keep at it And the pain would be much more intense.It was the psychological angle and all.Once a cut was there,it was human nature to try to protect it from more harm.
Not every murderer is known, not every death is recorded, not every human being in the history of mankind is remembered and not every God’s name is memorised by me. That doesn’t mean they don’t exist, Dr.Mukherjee.
The lifetime of a human being is measured by decades, the lifetime of the Sun is a hundred million times longer. Compared to a star, we are like mayflies, fleeting ephemeral creatures who live out their lives in the course of a single day.
Reality is God-centered and all human beings are worshipers, whether or not they are conscious of this reality and its implications.
He never seemed to grasp the immense mutability of human nature, nor to appreciate that behind every nondescript face lay a wild and unique hinterland like his own.
What was the freedom to which the adult human being rose in the morning, if each act was held back or inspired by the overpowering ghost of a little child?
