The human spirit consists of a tenuous, spiritual substance and looks the same as the physical body.

Unfortunately the spirits of the sun looked particularly weak.

The spirit looked old and twisted, rather than young and sweet.

When its moment passes, the spirits of place will not look back for long.

But more than their appearance, their spirit had looked withered, too.

The spirit of the lost girl looked out of those eyes.

Without interest she noted that the spirit did look more like a man to her than an eagle.

"That's another one of his puzzles, I guess, because nobody knows what a spirit looks like."

And her spirit must look out of the eyes.

"My spirit looked upon his eyes and made them beautiful," I answered.