Lord help my poor soul.

My soul is a broken field, plowed by pain.

When a good man is hurt, all who would be called good must suffer with him.

A human soul devoid of longing was a soul deformed, deprived of its highest good, sick unto death.

...the pain that comes from loving someone who's in trouble can be profound.

Sometimes, for the soul to thrive, the heart needs to be broken, son.

A wretched soul, bruised with adversity,
We bid be quiet when we hear it cry;
But were we burdened with light weight of pain,
As much or more we should ourselves complain.

Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep heart. The really great men must, I think, have great sadness on earth.

My soul
shattered with the strain
of trying to belong to earth-

He was a good man, but he had a broken heart. That’ll take even the best of them down.

Truly great men must, I think, experience great sorrow on the earth.

We know the soul-spirit can be injured, even maimed, but it is very nearly impossible to kill. You can dent the soul and bend it. You can hurt it and scar it. You can leave the marks of illness upon it, and scorch marks of fear. But it does not die, for it protected by La Loba...

one thing we can be certain: A person that is engaging in violence is hurting deeply, because a healthy and balanced soul is incapable of harming another.

"The soul is "torn apart in a painful condition as long as it prefers the eternal because of its Truth but does not discard the temporal because of familiarity.