Quotes About Inf

The object of life is to love endlessly.

By loving you, I learn everything because your soul contains the entire universe.

Leave me alone, Do me a favor, abandon me, I want to think about, You me and the idea of forever.

Something about him feels like forever…

She was a universe holding a billion galaxies in her heart.

Do you love me, Rain?""More than I knew it was possible to love. All the stars will fall from the heavens before I ever stop.

Without love, we are pointless. With it, we are infinite.

As the river enters into the ocean, so my heart touches Thee.

The best narrative is one of infinite love. A spiritual affair--one not of the material world. Intermingled, with no beginning nor end--it will always stand the test of time.

Meet me there, where the sea meets the sky...

I love you in order to begin loving you, to start infinity againand never to stop loving you:that is why I do not love you yet.

Love me like today is the last day we can see stars in the sky, let us sleep under them and throw ourselves into the oblivion and never again reach out for reality.

I love you. I love you both so much.""To the moon and back?" Alice asked."Oh my God, " Georgie said, "so much farther.

We are but a speck in the Universe Oh, but what a lucky speck to be...

Except that love - that mysterious, vast, all-encompassing power - could not possibly be contained in a single word.

When I touch you, it makes me trembling.I feel like I've lost myself, existentially.Your lips on mine makes me feel likeI'm flying across the universe, without aimlessly.

A long time. Right on time. Out of time. Mind the time. Be on time. Spare time. Keep time. Stall for time. There are as many expressions with time as there are minutes in a day. But once, there was no word for it at all. Because no one was counting.

How long have i been dead? A minute. An hour. A thousand years

She is my wife—because ever since they were children she was like the sky to him, forever around.

Somewhere between dust and the stars

our eternally impending ending does not put a stop to our transient beginnings and middles until the instant when it does.

There was only the dark infinity in which nothing was. And something happened. At the distance of a star something happened, and everything began. The Word did not come into being, but it was. It did not break upon the silence, but it was older than the silence and the silence was made of it.

If I take dust in my hand and ask you if that is all the dust there is, you will answer that dust is everywhere on earth. More specks than can ever be numbered. So I can give you a handful of truth only. Besides this there are other truths. More than can ever be numbered.

They say (she had read somewhere) that no one ever disappears, up in the atmosphere, stratosphere, whatever you call space--atoms infinitely minute, beyond conception of existence, are up there forever, from the whole world, from all time.