A soul is but the last bubble of a long fermentation in the world.
A soul is but the last bubble of a long fermentation in the world.
Nothing can so pierce the soul as the uttermost sigh of the body.
The Soul is the voice of the body's interests.
To me, it seems a dreadful indignity to have a soul controlled by geography.
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