One of the hardest tasks is to extract continually from one’s soul an almost inexhaustible ill will.
One of the hardest tasks is to extract continually from one’s soul an almost inexhaustible ill will.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Once conform, once do what others do because they do it, and a kind of lethargy steals over all the finer senses of the soul.
Love is a portion of the soul itself, and it is of the same nature as the celestial breathing of the atmosphere of paradise.
The immortality of the soul is a matter which is of so great consequence to us and which touches us so profoundly that we must have lost all feeling to be indifferent about it.
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