Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.

Love taught him shame; and shame, with love at strife, Soon taught the sweet civilities of life.

It's as if I've arrived in a place where it's all spirit and no body - an overwhelming sense of calm...I actually began to feel blessed.

You can kill the body but not the spirit.

Where the mind is past hope, the heart is past shame.

Just as only one discordant note has the power to disturb an entire symphony, the accordance between a body and its soul can be a broken by only one discordant event. To ensure and maintain an optimal fit, one must deliberately and continuously choreograph the equilibrium of the body, mind, and soul.