Suspicious you were, of the slightest touch or embrace - a soul crying alone in a cosmic wilderness.

Lost souls cry for spare change in front of boutiques selling diamonds as big as the Ritz.

Linden's soul cried for an end, for any blankness or violence which would put a stop to it.

And immediately his whole soul was crying in a mad, inchoate hatred against this violation of himself.

Even as our brothers leave us, their souls cry to us.

My soul cries because I can't answer her.

Her whole soul was crying No!

Their souls cry for justice and revenge.

His soul soaked it in and cried for more.

So I asked for it, really, by letting him feel me before, and see up my-by not trying to scream- Now the soul was crying.