Quotes About Immortality

If my decomposing carcass helps nourish the roots of a juniper tree or the wings of a vulture—that is immortality enough for me. And as much as anyone deserves.

Immortality appears to be a principal of the larger world we inhabit. It means to have an aspect of our existence beyond the four dimensions enfolded in space-time. The soul is still evolving and beyond mortality but this does not imply that it is eternal. There are dimensions, as we

In a moment there often dwells the sense of eternity; for when profoundly happy, we know that it is impossible to die. Whenever the soul feels itself, it feels everlasting life.

I plan on living forever. So far, so good.

Your necklace may break, the fau tree may burst, but my tattooing is indestructible. It is an everlasting gem that you will take into your grave.

The grass withereth, the flower fadeth; but the word of our God shall stand for ever.

Xerxes did die,And so must I.

Death hath no more dominion over him.

Their bodies are buried in peace; but their name liveth for evermore.

Behold, I show you a mystery; We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed,In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed.For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality.

I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live:And whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die.

His name shall endure for ever.

What color should be seen Where our fathers' homes have been But their own immortal Green?

Death is swallowed up in victory.O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?

Lead me from the unreal to the real!Lead me from darkness to light!Lead me from death to immortality!

For God created man to be immortal, and made him to be an image of his own eternity.Nevertheless through envy of the devil came death into the world.

A crown of glory that fadeth not away.

Those who have lost an infant are never, as it were, without an infant child. Their other children grow into manhood and womanhood, and suffer all the changes of mortality; but this one alone is rendered an immortal child; for death has arrested it with its kindly harshness, and blessed it into an eternal image of youth and innocence.

So the dead which he slew at his death were more than they which he slew in his life.

Life will always be forever But remember you will not So be remembered forever

He created man,And man is born, and dies, and does not come again.

These people live again in print as intensely as when their images were captured on old dry plates of sixty years ago... I am walking in their alleys, standing in their rooms and sheds and workshops, looking in and out of their windows. Any they in turn seem to be aware of me

a ausência de talento é uma bênção, verificou ele; só que custa a gente habituar-se a isso. E assumida a sua condição de homem comum reduzido aos raros voos de perdiz de uma poesia ocasional, sem a corcunda da imortalidade agarrada às costas, sentia-se livre para sofrer sem originalidade e dispensado de rodear os seus silêncios da muralha de taciturna inteligência que associava ao génio.

But books, like people, die. They die in fires or floods or in the mouths of worms or at the whims of tyrants. If they are not safeguarded, they go out of the world. And when a book goes out of the world, the memory dies a second death.