Quotes About Inf

I live on the Jellicoe Road. Where trees make canopies over-head and where you can sit at the top of them and see forever.

Infinite trust is what you are. It describes everything in the reality where you can feel your whole being. In that line between here and infinity, everything is contained.

In passion we trust, for passion finds infinity and says that is how many ways I can exist.

I believe everyone should have an opportunity to search for truth their own way. Humility, peace, child-like enthusiasm, acceptance, and sincerity is the true infinity engine!

Loneliness is good practice for eternity.

You can live forever for me.

I love you. I will love you until the end of the world.

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

When we inhale, the air comes into the inner world. When we exhale, the air goes out to the outer world. The inner world is limitless, and the outer world is also limitless. We say "inner world" or "outer world" but actually, There is just one whole world.

Recordar el presente es alargar más el tiempo.

Lifetimes went past. With the critical mass of hardly more than the thought of a thought I kept on, headlong, to vanishing point. I looked for an end, for some dimension to hold hard and resist. But I still exist.

The infinite! No other question has ever moved so profoundly the spirit of man; no other idea has so fruitfully stimulated his intellect; yet no other concept stands in greater need of clarification than that of the infinite.

Love is life but longer

If you could wish on a star right now, what would you wish for?"I ask him. "For time to stop. "Why?" He shrugs. "Cause I could live forever at this moment.

Everything beautiful has a mark of eternity.

You think a moment is but a small speck, by it encapsulates an entire world.

There's no impossible in the universe.

The universe is not only stranger than we imagine, it is stranger than we can imagine.

From the intrinsic evidence of his creation, the Great Architect of the Universe now begins to appear as a pure mathematician.

The created World is but a small Parenthesis in Eternity.

The night of time far surpasseth the day, and who knows when was the equinox?

God isn't a noun but a process...a continual, infinitely creative outpouring of love and light onto all living things.

When I reach to the edge of the universe, I do so knowing that along some paths of cosmic discovery, there are times when, at least for now, one must be content to love the questions themselves.

The infinite being has assumed unto himself the mystery of finitude. And in him who is love the finite and the infinite are made one.