Quotes about the soul
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George Bernard Shaw photo

“Were I to die tomorrow, my soul would remember you.
~Nicholas Stafford”

Jude Deveraux (1947) American writer

Source: A Knight in Shining Armor

George Bernard Shaw photo

“Art is the magic mirror you make to reflect your invisible dreams in visible pictures. You use a glass mirror to see your face: you use works of art to see your soul.”

The She-Ancient, in Pt. V
Source: 1920s, Back to Methuselah (1921)
Context: Art is the magic mirror you make to reflect your invisible dreams in visible pictures. You use a glass mirror to see your face: you use works of art to see your soul. But we who are older use neither glass mirrors nor works of art. We have a direct sense of life. When you gain that you will put aside your mirrors and statues, your toys and your dolls.

Ralph Waldo Emerson photo

“Character is higher than intellect…A great soul will be strong to live, as well as strong to think.”

Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–1882) American philosopher, essayist, and poet

1830s, The American Scholar http://www.emersoncentral.com/amscholar.htm (1837)
Context: Character is higher than intellect... A great soul will be strong to live, as well as strong to think.

George Carlin photo
Kate Chopin photo
Joyce Carol Oates photo
Václav Havel photo

“Hope is the deep orientation of the human soul that can be held at the darkest times.”

Václav Havel (1936–2011) playwright, essayist, poet, dissident and 1st President of the Czech Republic
D.H. Lawrence photo
Mario Puzo photo
Charles Simic photo
Philip K. Dick photo
Cornel West photo

“I must feel the fire of my soul so my intellectual blues can set others on fire.”

Cornel West (1953) African-American philosopher and political/civil rights activist

Source: Brother West: Living and Loving Out Loud, A Memoir

Meg Cabot photo
Joss Whedon photo
Dylan Thomas photo
Victor Hugo photo
Juan Ramón Jimenéz photo
Coleman Barks photo
Cassandra Clare photo
James Joyce photo

“For the years, he felt, had not quenched his soul, or hers.”

Source: The Dead

Stephen King photo
Terry Brooks photo
Emily Dickinson photo
Rick Riordan photo

“How flattering,” I grumbled. “My soul glows.”

Source: The Red Pyramid

Rachel Caine photo
James Patterson photo
Tim McGraw photo
Haruki Murakami photo
Haruki Murakami photo
Jeanette Winterson photo
Thomas Moore photo

“The key to seeing the world's soul, and in the process wakening our own, is to get over the confusion by which we think that fact is real and imagination is illusion.”

Thomas Moore (1779–1852) Irish poet, singer and songwriter

Source: Original Self: Living with Paradox and Originality

Sophie Kinsella photo
Marcus Aurelius photo
Rebecca West photo
Alexandre Dumas photo

“A weakened mind always sees everything through a black veil. The soul makes its own horizons; your soul is dark, which is why you see such a cloudy sky.”

Variant: It is the way of weakened minds to see everything through a black cloud. The soul forms its own horizons; your soul is darkened, and consequently the sky of the future appears stormy and unpromising
Source: The Count of Monte Cristo

Sherrilyn Kenyon photo
Michel De Montaigne photo

“The finest souls are those that have the most variety and suppleness.”

Michel De Montaigne (1533–1592) (1533-1592) French-Occitan author, humanistic philosopher, statesman

Source: The Complete Essays

Ralph Waldo Emerson photo
Laurie Halse Anderson photo
Meister Eckhart photo
Cecelia Ahern photo

“I was the life and she was the soul of every party.”

Cecelia Ahern (1981) Irish novelist

Source: The Gift

Bill Hicks photo
Robert Frost photo
Kate Chopin photo
Elie Wiesel photo
Hunter S. Thompson photo
Paulo Coelho photo
Richelle Mead photo

“My heart shatters. My world shatters.

you will lose what you value most.

It wasn't my life or even Dimitri's life.

what you value most

It was his soul.”

Variant: You will lose what you value most...

It hadn't been me that Rhonda was talking about. It hadn't even been Dimitri's life.

What you value most.

It had been his soul.
Source: Spirit Bound

Barbara Kingsolver photo
John Piper photo
Diana Gabaldon photo
Ann Brashares photo
William Styron photo

“It is hopelessness even more than pain that crushes the soul.”

Source: Darkness Visible (1990), VI
Source: Darkness Visible: A Memoir of Madness
Context: There is a region in the experience of pain where the certainty of alleviation often permits superhuman endurance. We learn to live with pain in varying degrees daily, or over longer periods of time, and we are more often than not mercifully free of it. When we endure severe discomfort of a physical nature our conditioning has taught us since childhood to make accommodations to the pain’s demands — o accept it, whether pluckily or whimpering and complaining, according to our personal degree of stoicism, but in any case to accept it. Except in intractable terminal pain, there is almost always some form of relief; we look forward to that alleviation, whether it be through sleep or Tylenol or self-hypnosis or a change of posture or, most often, through the body’s capacity for healing itself, and we embrace this eventual respite as the natural reward we receive for having been, temporarily, such good sports and doughty sufferers, such optimistic cheerleaders for life at heart.
In depression this faith in deliverance, in ultimate restoration, is absent. The pain is unrelenting, and what makes the condition intolerable is the foreknowledge that no remedy will come — not in a day, an hour, a month, or a minute. If there is mild relief, one knows that it is only temporary; more pain will follow. It is hopelessness even more than pain that crushes the soul. So the decision-making of daily life involves not, as in normal affairs, shifting from one annoying situation to another less annoying — or from discomfort to relative comfort, or from boredom to activity — but moving from pain to pain. One does not abandon, even briefly, one's bed of nails, but is attached to it wherever one goes.

Norman Vincent Peale photo
Shannon Hale photo
Anne Rice photo
Anne Lamott photo
Jack Kerouac photo
Federico García Lorca photo
James Joyce photo

“His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.”

Dubliners (1914)
Variant: His soul swooned softly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.
Source: "The Dead"
Context: Yes, the newspapers were right: snow was general all over Ireland. It was falling on every part of the dark central plain, on the treeless hills, falling softly upon the Bog of Allen and, farther westward, softly falling into the dark mutinous Shannon waves. It was falling, too, upon every part of the lonely churchyard on the hill where Michael Furey lay buried. It lay drifted on the crooked crosses and headstones, on the spears of the little gate, on the barren thorns. His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.

José Martí photo
Louisa May Alcott photo
Sherrilyn Kenyon photo
Rick Riordan photo
Laurie Halse Anderson photo
Clive Barker photo
Gaston Bachelard photo

“The reveries of two solitary souls prepare the sweetness of loving.”

Gaston Bachelard (1884–1962) French writer and philosopher

Source: The Poetics of Reverie

Nicholas Sparks photo
Martha Graham photo

“I feel that the essence of dance is the expression of mankind — the landscape of the human soul.”

Martha Graham (1894–1991) American dancer and choreographer

I Am A Dancer (1952)
Source: Blood Memory
Context: I feel that the essence of dance is the expression of mankind — the landscape of the human soul. I hope that every dance I do reveals something of myself or some wonderful thing a human being can be.

George Bernard Shaw photo
Diana Gabaldon photo
Anne Brontë photo

“My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring and carried aloft on the wings of the breeze.”

Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell (1846), Lines Composed in a Wood on a Windy Day (1842)
Context: My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring <br/> And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze; <br/> For above and around me the wild wind is roaring, <br/> Arousing to rapture the earth and the seas.
Context: My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring
And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze;
For above and around me the wild wind is roaring,
Arousing to rapture the earth and the seas.

Dorothy Parker photo

“Brevity is the soul of lingerie.”

Dorothy Parker (1893–1967) American poet, short story writer, critic and satirist

Caption written for Vogue 1916
Our Mrs Parker (1934)
Source: While Rome Burns

Sherrilyn Kenyon photo
Cassandra Clare photo
Cassandra Clare photo
Sherrilyn Kenyon photo
Nick Hornby photo
Laura Esquivel photo