Heaven And Hell Quotes (page 2)

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• future
• god
• life

I have never seen the slightest scientific proof of the religious theories of heaven and hell, of future life for individuals, or of a personal God. Thomas Edison

• him
• hell
• heaven hell

Each of us has heaven and hell in him... Oscar Wilde

• humanity
• hell
• manly

in order to invent heaven and hell a man would need to know nothing except the human body Jose Saramago

• music
• hell
• thinking

I like listening to music, but only the kind you play, absolute music, the kind that makes you feel that someone is rattling at the doors if heaven and hell. I like music very much, I think, because it's so unconcerned with morality. Herman Hesse

• feeling
• walking
• hell

I am the epitome of a walking contradiction for various reasons, only one of which being that I feel my existence is of heaven and hell. Kim Elizabeth

• friends
• friend
• commitment

I don't like to commit myself about heaven and hell - you see, I have friends in both places. Mark Twain

• god
• hell
• let go and let god

I'm going to let God be the judge of who goes to heaven and hell. Joel Osteen

• universe
• earth
• charity

Did universal charity prevail, earth would be a heaven, and hell a fable. Charles Caleb Colton

• gold
• compassion
• hell

And were your back as broad as heaven, and your purse full of gold, and did your compassion reach from here to hell itself, there is nothing you can do. Alan Paton

• hell
• life
• mind

All things exist as they are perceived: at least in relation to the percipient. 'The mind is its own place, and of itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.' But poetry defeats the curse which binds us to be subjected to the accident of surrounding impressions. And whether it spreads its own figured curtain or withdraws life's dark veil from before the scene of things, it equally creates for us a being within our being. Percy Bysshe Shelley

• universe
• mind
• mindfulness

The mind is a universe and can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven. John Milton

• giving
• learning
• today

All June, I bound the rose in sheaves. Now, rose by rose, I strip the leaves, And strew them where Pauline may pass. She will not turn aside? Alas! Let them lie. Suppose they die? The chance was they might take her eye. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute! To-day I venture all I know. She will not hear my music? So! Break the string -- fold music's wing. Suppose Pauline had bade me sing! My whole life long I learned to love. This hour my utmost art I prove... Robert Browning

• learning
• long love
• giving

My whole life long I learn'd to love, This hour my utmost art I prove. And speak my passion—— heaven or hell? She will not give me heaven? 'Tis well! Robert Browning

• my everything
• hell
• friends

Wherever I was, I was happy. At peace. I knew that everyone I cared about was all right. I knew it. Time didn't mean anything nothing had form but I was still me, you know? And I was warm and I was loved and I was finished. Complete. I don't understand about theology or dimensions, or any of it, really but I think I was in heaven. And now I'm not. I was torn out of there. Pulled out by my friends. Everything here is hard, and bright, and violent. Everything I feel, everything I touch this is... Joss Whedon

• love
• love him
• him

I love him to hell and back and heaven and back, and have and do and will. Sylvia Plath