Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal.

Like ships that have gone down at sea, when heaven was all tranquillity.

Bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.

I have plenty of machinery around me; what I really need is a more enchanting world in which to live and work.

You may break, you may shatter the vase, if you will, But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.

Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.

A soul mate is someone to whom we feel profoundly connected, as though the communication and communing that take place between us were not the product of intentional efforts, but rather a divine grace. This kind of relationship is so important to the soul that many have said there is nothing more precious in life.