And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes.
L'Allegro, Il Penseroso, Comus, and LycidasOur souls are but leaves in a storm, and only the gods know where we will come to rest.
Lion of MacedonThis is what a real teacher does: she opens the gates of our minds to the possibilities of the soul.
The Love MindsetI have heard that in the New Zealand native tradition, the soul, when it dies, becomes a star.
The LuminariesWhat keeps life fascinating is the constant creativity of the soul.
Life After Death: The Burden of ProofThe impossible often has a kind of integrity to it which the merely improbable lacks.
The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul