Quotes About Eternity

I am the being within you, outside time and unhaunted.

you stepped outside time to find me. But you are the inventor of time and you will go back.

We were ALways in this other time.

I expect to hear voices forever, even after I'm dead.

Though Here's so total.

We are the ones there are, and will always be.

I will be myself again. When were we ourselves? eons and lives ago

and we're both dead at the same time.

I will always have done that; when I die I will have done that; when I'm dead I will remember that I have done that.

And my love. Which is visible here in death . . . it's part of what you're left with when you die.

Without any deity but us without any need but to know Each other's minds again after our presumed deaths reunited

Sob a mensagem mais evidente está outra, que se refere ao tenpo (Crono, o nome grego de Saturno). O tempo é tanto velho como novo. Oculto na eternidade está o frescor do agora; oculto no agora, está o mistério da eternidade.

it is always midnight in those pools

the same old choirs of hours

True love is a preview of heaven, and you do what you got to, to get it.

Heaven is comfort, but it's still not living.

When the dead are done with the living, the living can go on to other things," Franny said. "What about the dead?" I asked. "Where do we go?

If I had but an hour of love,if that be all that is given me,an hour of love upon this earth,I would give my love to thee.

Death is the last enemy: once we've got past that I think everything will be alright.

One thing is certain: When the time has come, nothing which is man made will subsist. One day, all human accomplishments will be reduced to a pile of ashes. But every single child to whom a woman has given birth will live forever, for he has been given an immortal soul made to God's image and likeness. In this light, the assertion of de Beauvoir that 'women produce nothing' becomes particularly ludicrous.

In an instant between sleep and wakefulness, an instant outside the bounds of time, that gave the sensation of being eternal, the sounds of night, like slippery fishes passing through the mesh of a net, registered themselves on Zennouba's hearing, filtering gradually into her awakening consciousness:

Leo... denk je dat William opnieuw geboren zal worden? Zal ik hem ooit weer zien? - Claire/Alice

Claire kreunde zacht in zichzelf en wiegde heen en weer. Na al die jaren was ze eindelijk iemand tegengekomen van wie ze werkelijk hield, die ze met heel haar hart wilde. En hij was al eeuwen dood.

Nothing is ever truly gone... Not for me, nor for any human being. We can only go forward, unless we are guests in some enchantment that is not is ours. We are condemned to an endless present, and we can never go back-the source of all our joy, and all our sorrow." -Hem at Zelika's grave