It is only what is written upon the soul of man that will survive the wreck of time.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
The destiny of man is in his own soul.
To me, the soul is a part of us that never dies. It's what we come in with.
This proves that great lyric poetry can die, be reborn, die again, but will always remain one of the most outstanding creations of the human soul.
The greatest thing a human soul ever does in this world... to see clearly is poetry, prophecy and religion all in one.
As the body dieth when the soul departeth, so the soul of man dieth, when it hath not the knowledge of God.
The soul is everlasting, and its learning experience is lifetime after lifetime.
Man is so made that when anything fires his soul, impossibilities vanish.
We ourselves can die with comfort and even with joy if we know that death is but a passport to blessedness, that this intellect, freed from all material chains, shall rise and shine.
Every moment and every event of every man's life on earth plants something in his soul.
In books lies the soul of the whole past time.