Quote by Percy Bysshe Shelly
Soul meets soul on lover’s lips.
Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Meeting you was like listening to a song for the first time and knowing it would be my favorite.
I love you neither with my heart, nor with my mind. My heart might stop, my mind can forget. I love you with my soul because my soul never stops or forgets.
Lovers don't meet somewhere along the way. They're in one another's souls from the beginning.
Another reason why we must love our enemies is that hate scars the soul and distorts the personality.
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.
Never close your lips to those whom you have already opened your heart.
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.