Quotes About Eternity

Jamás es igual que para siempre»

Never? Never is like forever—too big for mortals to comprehend.

He reaches up and presses my hand to his face. 'It's funny, isn't it, how I mocked you for your mortality when you're certain to outlive me.' 'You're not going to die,' I insist. 'Oh, how many times have I wished that you couldn't lie? Never more than now.

Let me be feared and never again afraid. Let me have everything I ever wanted, everything I ever dreamed, and eternal misery along with it. Let me live on with an ice shard through my heart. -Jude

We're not mortal. We will break you. You're a fragile little thing; we'd hardly need to try. Give up." "Never," I say. He smiles, smug. "Never? Never is like forever - too big for mortals to comprehend.

there is only tomorrow and tonight and now and soon and never

In the dream, everything was convenient, everything was perfect, everything would be fine forever.

Just remember: Forever is relative. What one person sees as three years can feel like a lifetime to another.

It was so beautiful to know that I would go on forever, and so terrible to know that the part of me that fought through the pain of existence as Cadence Drake would never be only Cadence Drake beyond the few brief, flickering instants that my fragile fleshself survived. I would be absorbed into the greater whole and would cease to exist.

Ocean, who is the source of all.

The minds of the everlasting gods are not changed suddenly.

Sleep, the brother of Death.

No mortal could vie with Zeus, for his mansions and his possessions are deathless.

El paisaje es un lienzo extendido en la distancia sobre el que la mirada piensa, donde la memoria ancestral se narra y la eternidad del momento se plasma en la nada superficial y profunda que está sucediendo en los tres tiempos del ser.

One should believe in marriage as in the immortality of the soul.

Il ya toute une vie dans une heure d'amour.

Glory is the sunshine of the dead

El amor pasa por transformaciones infinitas antes de mezclarse para siempre con nuestra vida y de teñirse para siempre de su color de llama. El secreto de esta infusión imperceptible se escapa al análisis del artista.

Les fruits de l'amour passent vite, ceux de l'art sont immortels.

One brief journey betwixt heaven and earth, Then, alas! we are the same old dust of ten thousand ages.

Green mountains rise to the north; white water rolls past the eastern city. Once it has been uprooted, the tumbleweed travels forever. Drifting clouds like a wanderer's mind; sunset, like the heart of your old friend. We turn, pause, look back and wave, Even our ponies look back and whine.

Future Perfect Where you were before you were born, and where you are when you're not anymore might be very close. Might be the same place, though neither is as slippery as being here but imagining where you will have been- that point where things land, are finished, over, and gone but not yet.

Those we love don't go away, they sit beside us every day.

Those we love don't go away, they sit beside us every day. (plaque dedication on a park bench)