Quote by Anatole France
Until one has loved an animal, a part of one's soul remains unawakened.
If he loved you with all the power of his soul for a whole lifetime, he couldn’t love you as much as I do in a single day.
Sometimes you have to forget what's gone, appreciate what still remains and look forward to what's coming next.
Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul.
Another reason why we must love our enemies is that hate scars the soul and distorts the personality.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Beauty is certainly a soft, smooth, slippery thing, and therefore of a nature which easily slips in and permeates our souls.
Love is when the soul starts to sing and the flowers of your life bloom on their own.
We lavish on animals the love we are afraid to show to people. They might not return it; or worse, they might.
What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined to strengthen each other and to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories.