If you think about life simply as one big waiting room for eternity, who cares if it's not fully air conditioned?
If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.
The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness. Although the two are identical twins, man, as a rule, vi...
Seeing death as the end of life is like seeing the horizon as the end of the ocean.
I feel more alive now than I did while on earth. I am coming to terms with the notion that death is truly another word for opportunity.
Failure taught him that he could have made the right choice. I could have tried.
Kill him with your blessings of healing.
The nature of heaven is to provide a place there for all who lead good lives, no matter what their religion may be.
Suddenly, he felt a tremendous stirring of hope inside his heart; it filled his whole body with its warmth. I may not be that much of a broken man, he thought to himself.
It is to be doubted whether anybody who said good-bye to Bert had any faith or interest whatsoever in the life everlasting. This life had, some of them thought, been quite bad enough.
In life we are separated by boundaries political, cultural, ethical, linguistical and psychical. But in death we are all united, for all afterlife is similarly unknown
I don't like Paradise,As they probably don't have obsessions there.
All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses, And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.
Do your thoughts continue and repeat a cycle Seed, growth, bloom, and seed again
I think the purpose of life is to know who we are to ourselves and others, to know where we are in terms of time and place, and to do what we can to stay alive. what happens thereafter is the purpose...
But like so many others nowadays, poor Julian wanted to believe that man's life is profoundly more significant than it is. His sickness was the sickness of our age. We want so much not to be extinguis...
Conscience is no more than the dead speaking to us.
This I can declare: things that are in heaven are more real than things that are in the world.
Time is more than life, it is afterlife.
Throughout Mesoamerica it was a common belief that a dog carried the soul of a newly deceased person across a body of water. According to the Aztecs, the first level of the Underworld was a place call...