“A lumbering soul but trying to fly...”

“Flies conquer the flypaper.”

“The flies have conquered the flypaper.”

“At about 10 o'clock in the morning the sun threw a bright dust-laden bar through one of the side windows and in and out of the beam flies shot like rushing stars.”

“Says he foun' he jus' got a little piece of a great big soul. Says a wilderness ain't no good, 'cause his little piece of a soul wasn't no good 'less it was with the rest, an' was whole.”

“A sad soul can kill you quicker, far quicker, than a germ.”

“In the souls of the people the grapes of wrath are filling and growing heavy, growing heavy for the vintage.”