Top 1200 Sad Soul Quotes & Sayings - Page 8

No-one knows what the soul is. But what we do know is, the soul is where God works compassion

The soul is not a soul, Has no secret, is small, and it fits Its hollow perfectly: its room, our moment of attention.

Life was intended to be so adjusted that the body should be the servant of the soul, and always subordinate to the soul.

All that is good in art is the expression of one soul talking to another, and is precious according to the greatness of the soul that utters it.

Salomé, Salomé, dance for me. I pray thee dance for me. I am sad to-night. Yes, I am passing sad to-night. When I came hither I slipped in blood, which is an evil omen; and I heard, I am sure I heard in the air a beating of wings, a beating of giant wings. I cannot tell what they mean .... I am sad to-night. Therefore dance for me. Dance for me, Salomé, I beseech you. If you dance for me you may ask of me what you will, and I will give it you, even unto the half of my kingdom.

We are winning millions to Christ, one soul at a time. Every single, solitary soul is precious.

The soul knows only the soul; the web of events is the flowing robe in which she is clothed.

It is not possible to achieve by vigilance in anger and revenge what the soul is longing for. The soul longs for peace.

But the mind is here accepted not for the soul, but for that which is the more excellent in the soul.

I have to get inspired by something that touches my soul, or rocks my soul.

A soul you say? Give my pocketwatch to a savage and he'll think it has a soul.

What the soul knows is often unknown to the man who has a soul. We are infinitely more than we think.

The devil tryna rip out my soul. Lost my soul.

Things themselves cannot touch the soul, not in the least degree, nor have they admission to the soul nor can they turn or move the soul: it turns and moves itself alone and whatever judgment it may think proper to make, such it makes by remaking for itself the things that present themselves to it

As a songwriter I hate this whole, 'If it's a sad song, it has to sound like a sad song thing.' And that goes all the way back to my days with the Format. I'm an insane narcissist, so if I have to get something off my chest, I'll get something off my chest.

All great art is the work of the whole living creature, body and soul, and chiefly of the soul.

The soul is joined to and is separated from the body. Therefore, the soul is corporeal.

Grace pours all beauty into the soul ... The soul means the world.

A genuine fast cleanses the body, mind and soul. It crucifies the flesh and to that extent sets the soul free.

Ah! mon Dieu! how the mind shrinks by loving! it is true that the soul does not, but what can one do with a soul?

And if the soul Is to know itself It is into a soul That it must look: The stranger and the enemy, we've seen him in the mirror.

A human soul devoid of longing was a soul deformed, deprived of its highest good, sick unto death.

Since each soul is some part of the Whole, it is impossible that any soul can be lost.

If you're losing your soul and you know it, then you've still got a soul left to lose.

The greatest joy a petty soul can taste is to dupe a great soul and catch it in a snare.

A childish soul not inoculated with compulsory prayer is a soul open to any religious infection.

Strength your Soul against the stalk of the Ego, make it worth of the name of Diamond Soul.

Fear is, I believe, a most effective tool in destroying the soul of an individual - and the soul of a people.

It's just a goatee. That sounds kind of weird. A soul patch? I don't know how 'soul' it is.

The body and the soul join in doing the work of the soul, ie. praying, meditating, praising and coming in communion with God.

If love makes you sad, you acquire a little depth, a little compassion. If it makes you happy, you learn how to be joyous. Every relationship should color your soul to a certain degree, don't you think? Every friendship, every love affair - each one should build up the chambers of your heart the way a sea creature builds the chamber of his shell.

To me the soul of an Indian seemed as precious as the soul of an Englishman, and the Gospel as much for the Chinese as for the European.

The habits of life form the soul, and the soul forms the countenance.

But we need not fear that we can lose any thing by the progress of the soul. The soul may be trusted to the end.

Humility is dependence on God as pride is independence of Him. The humble soul is always the thankful soul.

Since love is the most delicate and total act of a soul, it will reflect the state and nature of the soul.

Poor intricated soul! Riddling, perplexed, labyrinthical soul!

The soul of the poorest child is of equal dignity with the soul of Adam.

I wanted to capture time through how food and I were getting along at any given moment. That necessitated writing some dark stuff, some sad stuff, and a lot of painful memories, because my life has often been dark, sad, and painful. I didn't want to sugarcoat anything.

I want to do what I feel in my soul. My soul won't lead me wrong.

If there is a soul, what is it, and where did it come from, and where does it go? Can anyone who is guided by his reason possibly imagine a soul independent of a body, or the place of its residence, or the character of it, or anything concerning it? If man is justified in any belief or disbelief on any subject, he is warranted in the disbelief in a soul. Not one scrap of evidence exists to prove any such impossible thing.

A community needs a soul if it is to become a true home for human beings. You.. the people must give it this soul.

When I began to listen to poetry, it's when I began to listen to the stones, and I began to listen to what the clouds had to say, and I began to listen to others. And I think, most importantly for all of us, then you begin to learn to listen to the soul, the soul of yourself in here, which is also the soul of everyone else.

It is not a mistress I have lost but half of myself, a soul for which my soul seems to have been made.

you'd do anything to get a soul mate back, right?… I mean, that's the nature of soul mates.

There must be a mirror to show the soul to itself before the soul can begin to gather its courage.

A corporation that is publicly traded, it has one goal: to make money. It doesn't have a soul. If it does have a soul, it comes from the people who run it.

The soul of a child is as complicated and full of contradictions as our soul is.

It makes me a bit sad that, if anything, that people seem to want to go back to an old model of normality, and sitcoms seem to want to be about ordinary families and things that aren't very interesting. I just think it's a bit sad. It's a shame that life is still depicted in a very straight way.

No outsourcing the "soul" of the company - let's all agree to that. But most companies are more body than soul.

I cherish that time we had together with Michael Jackson. It just makes me smile. It makes me happy and sad at the same time. Just sad because I'll never repeat it, but happy that I got to experience it in the first place.

In love, such a word, whispered, is a mysterious kiss of the soul to the soul.

The ego of man and woman is the soul. If the soul is independent, how then can it be isolated from the infinite whole?

There is no soul that does not respond to love, for the soul of man is a guest that has gone hungry these centuries back.

Sure, I’m sad, but I’m not looking to soothe that sadness by replacing it with a new relationship. Women are allowed to be sad, and they’re allowed to be single, and they don’t need to hear that one day a man is going to make it all go away by telling her she is good enough again. She’s good enough as she is.

I thought that it's so sad there are people who live their entire lives lonely. They die and no one goes to their funeral. I thought about how sad that was and how so many people out there have that path. I know this sounds weird, but if I could go take their bones back to my house and appreciate them for what they are, it would be my way of taking that loneliness away.

The world has a soul and whoever understands that soul can also understand the language of many things.

One day," you said to me, "I saw the sunset forty-four times!" And a little later you added: "You know-- one loves the sunset, when one is so sad..." "Were you so sad, then?" I asked, "on the day of the forty-four sunsets?" But the little prince made no reply.

Write from the soul, not from some notion what you think the marketplace wants. The market is fickle; the soul is eternal.

Joy is there everywhere; it is superfluous, unnecessary; nay, it very often contradicts the most peremptory behests of necessity. It exists to show that the bonds of law can only be explained by love; they are like body and soul. Joy is the realisation of the truth of oneness, the oneness of our soul with the world and of the world-soul with the supreme lover.