it’s that sense of powerlessness that destroyed my soul. i cannot be as good as i would like to be.nor as bad as i think i need to be.i think you have the same doubts that your goodness was not rewarded
Paulo CoelhoTags: soul goodness powerlessness doubts
We think to dance, and dance in thought. But to hibernate in the mind, is to bring upon us an apocalypse of the Soul.
Ilyas KassamTags: dance soul mind psychology thought
He offered her power, money, status...
a giant prison, all in exchange
for only...her soul.
Tags: money love power writers soul prison relationships status lovers trains jamie-weise
Prepare to evacuate soul in five, in four, three, two, one.
Chuck PalahniukA guilty suffering spirit is more open to grace than an apathetic or smug soul.' - Bread
Edna Hatlestad HongTags: christianity soul faith grace guilt spirit lent
It was a kiss to level mountains and shake stars from the sky. It was a kiss to make angels faint and demons weep...a passionate, demanding, soul-searing kiss that nearly knocked the earth off its axis.
Lisa KleypasI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,
And you must not be abased to the other.
Loaf with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,
Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not even the best,
Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.
I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,
How you settled your head athwart my hips, and gently turned over upon me,
And parted the shirt from my bosom bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stripped heart,
And reached till you felt my beard, and reached till you held my feet.
Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth,
And I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,
And I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,
And that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women my sisters and lovers,
And that a kelson of the creation is love,
And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,
And brown ants in the little wells beneath them,
And mossy scabs of the worm fence, heaped stones, elder, mullein and pokeweed.
Tags: inspirational love spiritual soul brotherhood-of-man
Spiritual yearning is the homesickness of the soul.
Ma Jaya Sati BhagavatiTags: god soul self-help spirituality meditation spiritual-hunger spititual
The soul is a magician. Only living flesh hampers it.
Tanith LeeTags: soul flesh flat-earth magician tanith-lee death-s-master
Past humanity is not only implicit in each new man born but is contained in him. Humanity is an ever-widening spiral and life is the beam that plays briefly on each succeeding ring. All humanity from its beginning to its end is already present but the beam has not yet played beyond you.
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