Quotes About Inf

Were all times captives, hostages of Eternity

I love you beyond mind or memory or measure.

Some dreams linger for years. And some last forever.

Truly there is no such thing as finality.

He is within and without: He lives in the live and the lifeless: Subtle beyond mind's grasp; so near to us, so utterly distant: Undivided, He seems to divide into objects and creatures; Send creation forth from Himself, He upholds and withdraws it; Light of all lights, He abides beyond our ignorant darkness; Knowledge, the one thing real we may study or know, the heart's dweller.

You think you can say a few words and end us? There is no end, Eva.

Eternity bores me, I never wanted it. From the poem Years, 16 November 1962

I could not run without having to run forever

O dark dark dark. They all go into the dark, The vacant interstellar spaces, the vacant into the vacant

The River Unceasing appears to be just a line of water, flowing from here to there. Yet he is more. Much more. He is all that he is—including whatever hides beneath the surface.

In my end is my beginning.

And the end and the beginning where always there, before the beginning and after the end.

And the end and the beginning were always there Before the beginning and after the end. And all is always now.

You must live every moment of your life in such a way that if you had to live it over and over again till infinity, this would be a good thing.

No, not ten, not seconds, everything's different there, space slips away, and time collapses sideways like a ragged wave, and everything spins, spins like a top: there, one second is huge, slow, and resonant, like an abandoned cathedral, another is tiny, sharp, fast--you strike a match and burn up a thousand millennia; a step to the side--and you're in another universe....

And when the sea swallowed up the shore and the waves heaved under the ship and the blue horizon encircled us, I immediately felt an overwhelming intimacy with the sea. I knew this green, infinite giant, as though it were roving back and forth within my ribs. The whole of the journey I savored that feeling of being nowhere, alone, before and behind me either eternity or nothingness.

He plunged beneath the surface and knew that these were Elyon's waters, and his lake had no bottom.

Also in this He shewed me a little thing, the quantity of an hazel-nut, in the palm of my hand; and it was as round as a ball. I looked thereupon with eye of my understanding, and thought: What may this be? And it was answered generally thus: It is all that is made.

God's goodness transcends all thought, all comprehension

His eyes are like a telescope. I look into them and I'm transported across the universe to a world I've never been.

Al llegar al corazón el tiempo no puede ya medirse, y en la infinita rosa violeta del centro el cronopio encuentra un gran contento...

La repetición al infinito de un ansia de fuga, de atravesar el cristal y entrar en otra cosa.

Un amor como el fuego, arder eternamente en la contemplación del Todo. Pero en seguida se cae en un lenguaje desaforado.»

nada puede curarnos mejor del antropocentrismo autor de todos nuestros males que asomarse a la física de lo infinitamente grande (o pequeño).