Pastoral Resources

It is my fondest wish that the gift of song that God has given me will flow from my soul to yours and help ease any burden that might weigh upon you.

Every time your picture is taken, you lose a part of your soul.

We are truly indefatigable in providing for the needs of the body, but we starve the soul.

Rude contact with facts chased my visions and dreams quickly away, and in their stead I beheld the horrors, the corruption, the evils and hypocrisy of society, and as I stood among them, a young wife, a great wail of agony went out from my soul.

These are the soul's changes. I don't believe in ageing. I believe in forever altering one's aspect to the sun. Hence my optimism.

This soul, or life within us, by no means agrees with the life outside us. If one has the courage to ask her what she thinks, she is always saying the very opposite to what other people say.

Once conform, once do what other people do because they do it, and a lethargy steals over all the finer nerves and faculties of the soul. She becomes all outer show and inward emptiness; dull, callous, and indifferent.

Every secret of a writer's soul, every experience of his life, every quality of his mind is written large in his works.

Soul music is pain - you can hear the slaves, the beatin' and the hurtin'.

Equality is the soul of liberty; there is, in fact, no liberty without it.

The mother art is architecture. Without an architecture of our own we have no soul of our own civilization.

When a writer admits that he has an affection for something which he has written, it is high time to pray for his soul.

An aged man is but a paltry thing, a tattered coat upon a stick, unless soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing for every tatter in its mortal dress.

Every conquering temptation represents a new fund of moral energy. Every trial endured and weathered in the right spirit makes a soul nobler and stronger than it was before.

The happiness of one's own heart alone cannot satisfy the soul; one must try to include, as necessary to one's own happiness, the happiness of others.

Let my soul smile through my heart and my heart smile through my eyes, that I may scatter rich smiles in sad hearts.

Someone like Russell Crowe is questioned for his passion for music, and whatever he does, music is just in his heart and soul. All he wants to do is music.

A soul without reflection, like a pile Without inhabitant, to ruin runs.

Distance makes the heart grow fonder, and familiarity breeds contempt. According to this my soul mate should be in Thailand.