There is one spectacle grander than the sea, that is the sky; there is one spectacle grander than the sky, that is the interior of the soul.
The soul of the man showed itself for a moment like an evil face in the window of a reputable house.
The lonesomest thing in all the world is a soul when it is making ready to go on its mysterious, far journey.
In here, the human bosom—mine, yours, everybody's—there isn't just one soul. There's a lot of souls. But there are two main ones, the real soul and a pretender soul.
First place, what is this soul of which you speak? Show me its location in the human anatomy and then I might believe in it.
The Soul unto itself Is an imperial friend – Or the most agonizing Spy – An Enemy – could send.
To be alive is to be a living soul.
He hides behind symphonies and poetic fancies; a weak and listless soul.