The body is the soul’s poor house or home, whose ribs the laths are and whose flesh the loam.
Reverie is not a mind vacuum. It is rather the gift of an hour which knows the plenitude of the soul.
Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
The soul, in its power, is present in some way in the entire universe, because it apprehends substances which are not included in the body in which it lives, although they are related to it.
We cannot be a house divided – divided in will, divided in interest, divided in soul. We cannot be a house divided and live.
To know how to suggest is the great art of teaching. To attain it we must be able to guess what will interest; we must learn to read the childish soul as we might a piece of music. Then, by simply changing the key, we keep up the attraction and vary the song.
Also there is a similitude of a Trinity shining in the body, soul and spirit.
Any man who does not accept the conditions of life sells his soul.
Pythagoras said that medicine is the most godlike of arts. But if the most godlike, it should tend to the soul as well as the body, or else a living thing must be unhealthy, being diseased in its higher part.
Every soul is a melody which needs renewing.