Important encounters are planned by the souls long before the bodies see each other.
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul.
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.
Wilderness is not a luxury but a necessity of the human spirit, and as vital to our lives as water and good bread.
Marriage is not just spiritual communion, it is also remembering to take out the trash.
Is it not by love alone that we succeed in penetrating to the very essence of being?
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.
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.