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The writer is the engineer of the human soul.
The writer is the engineer of the human soul.
We must no more ask whether the soul and body are one than ask whether the wax and the figure read more
We must no more ask whether the soul and body are one than ask whether the wax and the figure impressed on it are one.
From the looks--not the lips, is the soul reflected.
From the looks--not the lips, is the soul reflected.
The dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul.
The dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul.
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no read more
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul.
This ae nighte, this ae nighte
Every nighte and all;
Fire and sleete, and candle lighte
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This ae nighte, this ae nighte
Every nighte and all;
Fire and sleete, and candle lighte
And Christe receive thye saule.
But each day brings from its pretty dust
Our soon choked souls to fill.
But each day brings from its pretty dust
Our soon choked souls to fill.
The countenance is the portrait of the soul, and the eyes mark
its intentions.
[Lat., Imago animi vultus read more
The countenance is the portrait of the soul, and the eyes mark
its intentions.
[Lat., Imago animi vultus est, indices oculi.]
