Soul Quotes - Page 255

So now the devil's in my soul.

I hope to write someday and that’s even more terrifying than performing. You don’t just entertain the audience, you give them little bits of your soul.

If you don't love another living soul, then you'll never be disappointed.

Charlie Sheen has the potential to cause your soul to weep and forfeit

Where words leave off, gesture begins. Don't we speak of a person being speechless with rage, dancing with impatience, setting his teeth? The final motions of the soul are speechless, animal, grotesque, or of an incomparable beauty.

My soul is all an aching void.

My soul, never laugh at sin's fooleries, lest thou come to smile at sin itself. It is thine enemy, and thy Lord's enemy.

The first link between my soul and Christ is not my goodness but my badness, not my merit but my misery, not my riches but my need.

God is a specialist when the anguish is deep. His ability to heal the soul is profound...but only to those who rely on His wounded Son will experience relief.

Sometimes I think my soul is full of weeds!

Secrecy is the soul of all great designs. Perhaps more has been effected by concealing our own intentions than by discovering those of our enemy.

I thought that beauty alone would satisfy, but the soul is gone. I can’t bear those empty, staring eyes.

Within the bottle's depths, the wine's soul sang one night. Drink wine, drink poetry, drink virtue.

A road-wise folkie with a bluesy soul reminiscent of early Michelle Shocked, Melissa Crabtree is an original storyteller and performer not to be missed.

Get over here. Sheldon's had an idea." "Who's Sheldon?", said Isabelle.

I have a feeling you're right, Sherwin.' 'Simon. My name is Simon.

I know I told you once that whether God exists or not, we're on our own. But when I'm with you, I'm not.

Humble birth did not retard his genius, nor high place corrupt his soul.

My soul is not for sale.

Day and night she had drudged and struggled and thrown her soul into her work, and there was not much of her left over for anything else. Being human, she suffered from this lack and did what she could to make up for it. If she passed the evening bent over a table in the library and later declared that she had spent that time playing cards, it was as though she had managed to do both those things. Through the lies, she lived vicariously. The lies doubled the little of her existence that was left over from work and augmented the little rag end of her personal life.

People with a meagre soul always try to make others feel small too.

Like an explorer returned from a distant planet or another dimension, Suki Kim has many extraordinary tales to tell, among them how different--and how awful--life is for those who live in North Korea. The devil is in the details here, for her gritty narrative focuses on everyday events to reveal how repression shapes daily life, even for the most privileged. Yet Kim also bears witness to that part of the human soul that no oppressor can ever claim.

The gift of water, air, soap, and time allows us to heal and relieve our psyche and soul.

You know Chuck, Buddy, and Elvis paved the road The roots are deep inside us It's the rhythm in our soul.

Authenticity is essential to the soul!