灵魂
The sea is a mirror of the human soul—endless and unfathomable.
The poem is a mirror that reflects the soul.
The soul speaks in symbols, not in words.
The sea is a mirror of the soul—endless, shifting, and unfathomable.
Writers are the engineers of the soul.
The library is inhabited by spirits that come out of the pages at night.
Don't bend; don't water it down; don't try to make it logical; don't edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.
I believe that man will not merely endure: he will prevail. He is immortal, not because he alone among creatures has an inexhaustible voice, but because he has a soul, a spirit capable of compassion and sacrifice and endurance.
Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.
The human soul is a dark vast forest, with wild life in it.
The soul has illusions as the bird has wings: it is supported by them.
The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.
The human soul needs actual beauty more than bread.
The only justice is to follow the sincere intuition of the soul, angry or gentle.
Don't bend; don't water it down; don't try to make it logical; don't edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.
He tried to weigh his soul to see if it was a poet's soul.
Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.
Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.