Quotes About Eternal

segundo ele, o corpo era feito de tempo. Acabado o tempo que nos é devido, termina também o corpo. Depois de tudo, sobra o quê? Os ossos. O não-tempo, a nossa mineral essência. Se de alguma coisa temos que tratar bem é do esqueleto, nossa tímida e oculta eternidade.

Os mortos não morrem quando deixam de viver, mas quando os votamos ao esquecimento.

Love is Timeless, Time is Heartless, and Fate is Unmerciful . . .

You can fall in love and make love many times but there is only one bullet with your name etched on the side. And if you are lucky enough to be shot with that bullet then the wound never heals.

The heavenly inhabitants are all blissfully joyful and will remain so eternally because they have the assurance that nothing will ever interfere with or separate them from their union with God, who is the source or fountain of love, joy and happiness.

Three generations of Communism had come close to obliterating the concept of Sabbath rest. Though it lingered in other forms, stripped of the sacred, its role as a major signpost pounded into the ground of history had largely disappeared. It no longer pointed to the transience of man's estate, nor to the Resurrection, nor to eternal destinations. Thus, the days rolled into one another without much difference.

driven conversation, no matter how small the participation, may destroy the testimony of a life. Listening to grumbling and ungodly attitudes eventually contaminates the spirit. The more we allow discontent to be taken in by our spirits, the greater the tendency to compromise our own speech patterns. We are being called to a high standard of living where the rewards for our faithfulness are eternal.

Listening to grumbling and ungodly attitudes eventually contaminates the spirit. The more we allow discontent to be taken in by our spirits, the greater the tendency to compromise our own speech patterns. We are being called to a high standard of living where the rewards for our faithfulness are eternal.

Those who love deeply never grow old; they may die of old age, but they die young. — BENJAMIN FRANKLIN

Wisdom doesn't go out of style, even if it's in increasingly short supply.

The fifth force was the magic of Time, the greatest of all the magics.

No doubt the Romans had felt that theirs was an eternal civilization, right up to the moment their empire fell apart. Were they suicides, too?

Podría haberme pasado horas mirándola. Era un placer fácil, inocente, eternamente alegre; una pura promesa de felicidad.

Sí. ¿Y qué? Yo la amé. La amo. Desde el primer momento ese amor fue perfecto, completo. En realidad no se puede decir que el amor aparezca; más bien, se manifiesta. Si se cree en la reencarnación, el fenómeno resulta explicable. La algría de reencontrarse con alguien que ya conocemos, que siempre hemos conocido, desde siempre, en una infinidad de encarnaciones anteriores. Si no se cree, es un misterio.

I know well that, at this hour, I could as easily forget your name as the food by which I live by; nay, it were easier to forget the food, which only nourishes by body miserably, than your name, which nourishes both body and soul, filling the one and the other with such sweetness that neither weariness nor fear of death is felt by me while memory preserves you to my mind. Think, if the eyes could also enjoy their portion, in what condition I should find myself.

Jesus is the greatest blessing we could ever receive.

all you need is in Jesus—

One never grows old, but when one stops growing one becomes old. So let's keep growing and evolving, become timeless and let's be eternal and MickeyMize your life.

And the supreme beauty is that of tragedy. The consciousness that everything passes away, that we ourselves pass away, and that everything that is ours and everything that environs us passes away, fills us with anguish, and this anguish itself reveals to us the consolation of that which does not pass away, of the eternal, of the beautiful.

Nocturno el rio de las horas fluye desde su manatial que es el manana eterno ... [Nocturnal the river of hours flows/from its source, the eternal tomorrow ... ]

This is a story of eternal love, which is born among the ices but which is soon mixed with dreams of death and of a new dawn. The first heroes were those who surrendered themselves to the holocaust of love. As they died, they caught a last glimpse of the City of Dawn and felt for the last time the milky lightning of the moon.

Do not fear those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul; rather fear him who can destroy both soul and body in hell" (Matthew 10:28).

This is God's trajectory within time and space: eternal expansion.

You, the formless and eternal, now temporarily possess a physical body, chemically and organically borrowed from the substances of earth, to channel your nonphysical energy and personality as you negotiate space, travel through time, and experience what has become known as life. Voilà!