Quotes About Eternity

Every star, whether it's Harrison Ford or Robert De Niro, is remembered by one film. Persis is a star in the sky - how can a star be forgotten when all you have to do is look up and see her?

The stars are matter, we're matter, but it doesn't matter.

After my death, the molecules of my being will return to the earth and the sky. They came from the stars. I am of the stars.

Even these stars, which seem so numerous, are as sand, as dust - or less than dust - in the enormity of the space in which there is nothing.

We are all made up of stars and all of us are billions of years old - that's what I believe, at least.

Movie stars and singers never fully pass away because their images are replayed on film and recordings, over and over.

When you gaze at stars and think about planets, the places it takes your imagination are amazing! You look up the sky, and you know the stars have always been here; they were referenced in biblical times and have always been present. They are somewhere up there in the future, and they guide you; they make you feel safe.

The principle of the endless melody is the perpetual becoming of a music that never had any reason for starting, any more than it has any reason for ending.

The Kingdom of Heaven is not a place, but a state of mind.

But the best definition of it is to say that heaven is that state where we will always be with Jesus, and where nothing will separate us from Him any more.

He who is completely sanctified, or cleansed from all sin, and dies in this state, is fit for glory.

There is no sense in making statements that will not continue to be true after they are made.

Books are men of higher stature; the only men that speak aloud for future times to hear.

I don't want to be remembered, because I'm not planning on going. I'm staying!

I believe that when we die, we die - but I believe people's energy stays behind.

Every moment is, in some ways, eternal. Once you put something into the world, it stays there.

We will not attain a state of perfection in this life, but we can and should press forward with faith in Christ along the strait and narrow path and make steady progress toward our eternal destiny.

Each in his narrow cell forever laid,The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.

Can storied urn, or animated bustBack to its mansion call the fleeting breath?Can honor's voice provoke the silent dust,Or flatt'ry soothe the dull cold ear of death?

He pass'd the flaming bounds of place and time:The living throne, the sapphire-blaze,Where angels tremble, while they gaze,He saw; but blasted with excess of light,Closed his eyes in endless night.

The paths of glory lead but to the grave.

The great inviolate place had an ancient permanence which the sea cannot claim. Who can say of a particular sea that it is old? Distilled by the sun, kneaded by the moon, it is renewed in a year, in a day, or in an hour. The sea changed, the fields changed, the rivers, the villages, and the people changed, yet Egdon remained.

I am the family face flesh perishes, I live on.

The main object of religion is not to get a man into heaven, but to get heaven into him.