Quotes About Eternity

FOR EVERY GRAIN OF SAND IN OUR WORLD, THERE ARE ONE MILLION STARS IN THE UNIVERSE.

It is my prayer, it is my longing, that we may pass from this life together—a longing which shall never perish from the earth, but shall have place in the heart of every wife that loves, until the end of time; and it shall be called by my name.

If there is no smoking in heaven, I'm not interested

She said all a body would have to do there [Heaven] was to go around all day long with a harp and sing, forever and ever.

Go to heaven for the climate

Then she told me all about the bad place, and I said I wished I was there.

Dogs go to heaven

Humor must not professedly teach and it must not professedly preach, but it must do both if it would live forever.

Let us swear while we may, for in heaven it will not be allowed.

Qué apacible debía de ser, pensó, yacer y dormir y sonar por siempre jamás, con el viento murmurando por entre los árboles y meciendo las flores y las hierbas de la tumba, y no tener ya nunca molestias ni dolores que sufrir.

Go to heaven for the climate, go to hell for the company.

That which I have seen, in that one little moment, will never go out from my memory, but will abide there; and I shall see it all the days, and dream of it all the nights, till I die. Would God I had been blind!

Não tenho medo da morte. Estive morto por bilhões e bilhões de anos antes de meu nascimento, e isso nunca me causou qualquer inconveniência.

Wol? i?? do piek?a ni? do nieba, gdy? w tym pierwszym znale?li si? wszyscy ciekawi ludzie.

Zanim przyjechaÅ'em [do Niemiec], nie wiedziaÅ'em, po co istnieje wieczno??. Teraz ju? wiem. By niektórym z nas da? szansÄ™ nauczenia siÄ™ niemieckiego. SÄ…dzÄ™, ?e tylko Bóg jest w stanie przeczyta? niemieckÄ… gazetÄ™.

It is hungry, it it immortal. Worse, it knows nothing of whim.

I'm all soils west when the Earth lets go. I'm a thousand Julys.

Even up until these final eons of time, we felt we could create anything. We could build ourselves a heaven. But why? We were Heaven already. Only in the very end did we try to build a S.O.U.L. That which would outlast V.E.M., outlast The Verse, outlast death. But it was impossible. Or we were too late. Though still the H.O.L.Y. tried. And built Hell instead.

Remember, while hell may be a place of misery, it still perseveres, promising perpetual preservation, continuation.

Il mio oblio è Hailey. Per un istante. E per sempre. Al di là del tempo. Perché ora siamo fuori dal tempo. Siamo contemporaneamente.

La Vita è la morte che all'Amore resta quando l'Amore alla fine s'arresta.

And the boy whose hair remained the color of lemons forever.

I guess that's the beauty of books. When they finish they don't really finish.

They'd been standing like that for thirty seconds of forever.