Quotes About Endless

Love with pride is like chasing the pavement. There'll be a long chasing until it ends.

Poetry is a never ending journey.

I waited for so long To let you know What I feel For you You're my endless dream ……..I know it feels So good To be by your side Till the end of time You're my endless love………….

A MOTHER is aMentor, who Over looks all your faults, a Trainer/Teacher, whoHaven't ceased in praying for you, anEndless counselor, sheRevere because she Reliable.

She loves me like the star loves the sky.

Forever's just a word.

Death comes in endless forms. Of the body. Of the soul. Of the heart. - Catriona Mercant, philosopher and warrior. (circa 1419)

Pour un de ces regards charmants, baume divin, Des plaisirs plus obscurs je lèverai les voiles, Et je t'endormirai dans un rêve sans fin !

There is grandeur in this view of life, with its several powers, having been originally breathed by the Creator into a few forms or into one; and that, whilst this planet has gone circling on according to the fixed law of gravity, from so simple a beginning endless forms most beautiful and most wonderful have been, and are being evolved.

Real tragedy is never resolved. It goes on hopelessly forever.

I am a raft of secrets, she thought, and she imagined herself on timbers from a shipwreck, the water around her endless in all directions.

a desert more vast than the continental United States

it was not battle, it was just the endless march, village to village, without purpose, nothing won or lost. They marched for the sake of the march.

Happiness is endless hapiness, innocent of its own sure passing. Pain is endless pain.

THE SKY IS MORE IMPERSONAL than the sea.

But . . ." said Sissy. Sissy said "but" while sitting on her butt on a butte. The poetic possibilities of the English language are endless.

Leigh-Cheri went out in the blackberries and wept. "I'll follow him to the ends of the earth," she sobbed. Yes, darling. But the earth doesn't have any ends. Columbus fixed that.

Dying is not romantic, and death is not a game which will soon be over... Death is not anything ... death is not... It's the absence of presence, nothing more ... the endless time of never coming back ... a gap you can't see, and when the wind blows through it, it makes no sound

It was a fine cry - loud and long - but it had no bottom and it had no top, just circles and circles of sorrow.

cemetery as old as sky

The universe has always been there is no beginning there is no end.

I existed from all eternity and, behold, I am here and I shall exist till the end of time, for my being has no end.

it's black and beautiful, bright and open...it's beauty won't end...just like you!

Tonight we have forever.