Quotes About Eternity

Wat kan in de bezigheden der mensen van belang lijken voor een man die de eeuwigheid voor ogen houdt en zich bewust is van de uitgestrektheid van het universum?

Time, since that day has remained still. And I've dreamt of you and the sky, since that day...

I escape into sleep. Sleep is what I'll miss most when I die.

Stern and white as a tomb, older than the memory of the dead, and built by men or devils beyond the recording of myth, is the mansion in which we dwell.

For we thought all the time that we were passing through time when we really weren't, when we never have. We've just been moving along with time. We said, there's another second gone, there's another minute and another hour and another day, when, as a mater of fact the second or the minute or the hour was never gone. It was the same one all the time. It had just moved along and we have moved with it.

We attempt to glorify and enthrone all good things that die.

Flesh could not keep its glamour, nor eyes their sheen. They would go to nothing soon. But monsters are forever.

O little one, My little one, Come with me, Your life is done. Forget the future, Forget the past. Life is over: Breathe your last.

We're both thieves, Harvey Swick. I take time. You take lives. But in the end we're the same: both Thieves of Always.

And this story, having no beginning, will have no end.

All Darkness was one darkness in the end. Of heart or Heavens, one Darkness.

Or were they breed who had died from their half-life, caught in the sun, perhaps, or withered by longing?

Nothing, I had come to believe by the end, was more illusory than the idea of ending.

I'll love you until the death of love

Nothing ever begins. There is no first moment; no single word or place from which this or any other story springs.

Legends are not born or made, they just are.

O little one, My little one, Come with me, Your life is done. Forget the future, Forget the past. Life is over: Breathe your last." ? Clive Barker, Abarat

except that she was sleeping not in preparation for a new day but for endless night.

Some die too soon. Most live too long.

I wanted to be gone forever from being and knowing, which are the pieces of

Existence is just a Mobius strip with Love scrawled on one side and Death upon the other.

I'll sing forever and never hear a word.

someone condemned to death says, or thinks an hour before his death, that if he had to live on a high rock, on such a narrow ledge that he'd only have room to stand, and the ocean, everlasting darkness, everlasting solitude, everlasting tempest around him, if he had to remain standing on a square yard of space all his life, a thousand years, eternity, it were better to live so than die at once. Only to live, to live and live. Life, whatever it may be...

If there is no justice in this world, try the next.