Angels are spirits, flames of fire; they are higher than man, they have wider connections.
What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love.
If there's a heaven, I hope to hell I go!
All that seems earth is hell or heaven.
Death opens a door out of a little, dark room (that's all the life we have known before it) into a great, real place where the true sun shines and we shall meet.
All the gods, all the heavens, all the hells, are within you.
Although the time of death is approaching me, I am not afraid of dying and going to Hell or (what would be considerably worse) going to the popularized version of Heaven. I expect death to be nothingness and, for removing me from all possible fears of death, I am thankful to atheism.
He die one day, and then he go above of my head to live with your father." He weared the long hair, and after he died, the first day he come back here for to say hello to the peoples." He nice, the Jesus.
The entire heavenly realm is within us, but to find it we have to relate to what's outside.
Imagination is the real and eternal world of which this vegetable universe is but a faint shadow.
The kingdom of music is not the kingdom of this world.
May Heaven exist, even if my place is Hell.
The dead made this world. We didn't make it. They made the poetry and the songs and the customs.
Eternal life and the invisible world are only to be sought in God. Only within Him do all spirits dwell. He is an abyss of individuality, the only infinite plenitude.
I think it's nice to let people know that there is an invisible part of the world. I think there are many people now who are interested in the invisible world.
Life must be a preparation for the transition to another dimension.
The dead govern the living.
Yes, Heaven is thine; but this Is a world of sweets and sours; Our flowers are merelyflowers.
If we accept Heaven we shall not be able to retain even the smallest and most intimate souvenirs of Hell.
The ears were made, not for such trivial uses as men are wont to suppose, but to hear celestial sounds.
We live in a spiritual Universe. God is in, through, around and for us.
When we get into the spirit world, and the veil is withdrawn, we shall then perhaps understand the whys and wherefores.
Strange to say, the luminous world is the invisible world; the luminous world is that which we do not see. Our eyes of flesh see only night.
Death is no more than passing from one room into another. But there's a difference for me, you know. Because in that other room I shall be able to see.
We the living, should not think of the dead as lonely because if they could speak to us, they would say: "Do not weep for me, earth was not my true country, I was an alien there: I am at Home where everyone comes."