Quotes About Infinite

Love is weak when there is more doubt than there is trust, but love is most strong when you learn to trust even with all the doubts. If a thing loves, it is infinite.

I am just an earthly sinful father & I love my kids so much it hurts. How could I not trust a heavenly, perfect Father who loves me infinitely more than I will ever love my kids?

There is no life, truth, intelligence, nor substance in matter. All is infinite Mind, and its infinite manifestation, for God is All in All. Spirit is immortal Truth; Matter is mortal error

The truth is limitless in its range, if you drop the T and look at it in reverse it could hurt.

Truth is like heat or light; its vibrations are endless, and are endlessly felt.

The truth is always an abyss.

That the real source of all true longing is the human desire to attach ourselves to something infinite.

When our mind is compassionate, it is boundless.

There is a certain part of all of us that lives outside of time

If an army of monkeys were strumming on typewriters they might write all the books in the British Museum.

Inside every black hole that collapses may lie the seeds of a new expanding universe.

The created World is but a small Parenthesis in Eternity.

That unextinguishable laugh in heaven.

There is no way our little minds can comprehend the love of God. But that didn't keep him from coming.

We are loved by an unending love.

We love but while we may; And therefore is my love so large for thee, Seeing it is not bounded save by love.

Where there's love there's no limit; where there's a limit, there's no love.

Our love can't be measured. It just is.

Every field and flower fades, but love is infinite.

God's love is unbounded. It has no limits.

There is One Infinite Mind which of necessity includes all that is, whether it be the intelligence in man, the life in the animal, or the invisible Presence which is God.

"God" is just a name to refer to something that is beyond all limitations.

All the efforts of the human mind cannot exhaust the essence of a single fly.

One opens the inner doors of one's heart to the infinite silences of the Spirit, out of whose abysses love wells up without fail and gives itself to all.