A Quote by Mercy Otis Warren

'Tis social converse, animates the soul. — © Mercy Otis Warren
'Tis social converse, animates the soul.
Love is to the soul of him who loves, what the soul is to the body which it animates.
Tis immortality, 'tis that alone, Amid life's pains, abasements, emptiness, The soul can comfort, elevate, and fill. That only, and that amply this performs.
Tis light translateth night; 'tis inspiration Expounds experience; 'tis the west explains The east; 'tis time unfolds Eternity.
The soul is the river of energy that animates who we are.
It is one soul which animates all men.
The soul is the ego, the ‘I,’ or the self, and it contains our consciousness. It also animates our body. That’s why when the soul leaves the body, the body becomes a corpse. The soul is immaterial and distinct from the body.
Tis not the fairest form that holds The mildest, purest soul within; 'Tis not the richest plant that holds The sweetest fragrance in.
Look at another person while living; the soul is not visible, only the body which it animates. Therefore, merely because after death the soul is not visible is no demonstration that it does not still live.
Love is always master everywhere. It shapes the soul, the heart, and the mind wherever it exists. What matters is not the amount of love, but simply its existence in the mind and heart where it resides. And it truly appears that love is to the soul of the lover as the soul itself is to the body which it animates.
Just as the soul animates the body, so, in a way, meaning breathes life into a word.
Health is the soul that animates all the enjoyments of life, which fade and are tasteless without it.
In the end, we are not the roles we play. We are the light that animates every soul in the dance we call life.
Converse, converse, CONVERSE, with living men, face to face, mind to mind-that is one of the best sources of knowledge.
Tis well to borrow from the good and the great; 'Tis wise to learn: 'tis God-like to create!
Whatever we call it - mind, character, soul - we like to think we possess something that is greater than the sum of our neurons and that animates us.
It is one light which beams out of a thousand stars. It is one soul which animates all men.
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