Quotes About Eternity

Death... is the natural end and the supernatural beginning.

Death is never a clean break — some stardust always remains.

Death is not poison but merely life's final remedy.

No one ever really dies as long as they took the time to leave us with fond memories.

The last breath is as sacred as the first.

May every hair of your head be a wax candle to light you into glory, and may you be in heaven ten minutes before the devil knows you are dead.

May you be in heaven twenty years before the devil knows you're dead!

May your soul be in heaven before the devil knows you're dead.

With several of them the game of life is ended and they have gone to bed under the willows. Their lips have taken the sacrament of the dust.

Hope follows death. It has to, or death serves no purpose.

Death is just — a dash between one life and the next.

Our heart dies with us But our soul lives on Born into weightless spirit Becoming colors of the dawn

DEATH... To stop sinning suddenly.

Earth has one angel less, and heaven one more...

Calm on the bosom of thy God, Young spirit! rest thee now...

...Though much it seems a wonder and a wo That one so loved should be so early lost, And hallowed tears may unforbidden flow To mourn the blossom that we cherished most: Yet all is well; God's good design I see, That where our treasure is, our hearts may be!

A light is from our household gone, A voice we loved is stilled. A place is vacant at our hearth Which never can be filled; A gentle heart, that throbbed but now With tenderness and love, Has hushed its weary throbbings here, To throb in bliss above...

Farewell, then, — for awhile, farewell — Pride of my heart! It cannot be that long we dwell, Thus torn apart; Time's shadows like the shuttle flee; And dark howe'er life's night may be, Beyond the grave I'll meet with thee...

a flower in a scrapbook dried as dry can be but beautiful in its colors a bookmark to eternity

Why should I wish to see God better than this day? I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then, In the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass, I find letters from God dropped in the street — and every one is signed by God's name And I leave them where they are, for I know that others will punctually come forever and ever.

Don't question God, for He may reply: "If you're so anxious for answers, come up here."

laugh, leaning back in my arms for life's not a paragraph And death i think is no parenthesis

There is no timetable for grieving — Grief is a snail It's a shooting star A walk around the lake It's eternity Or frost 'til bloom — Memories coursing through the heart It lasts as many heartbeats as it takes; sometimes all of them.

That grief will go on, but the love goes on too.