Through discussions, reading, contemplation, and practice I've come to recognize the importance of subtle feelings and symbols. By paying attention to subtle energy, typically in the form of thoughts and feelings, we began to tap into our inner capac...
Wherever you go..., you'll see Heaven and Hell on every side... in . Look for them and you'll soon know them. There on your left, Hell shuffles by, carrying a reluctant, gloomy chicken, his only comrade. There on your right, Heaven spring past, singi...
Have you ever loved someone so intensely, so entirely ,that it's painful to be apart from them? I'm not talking about being in a long-distance relationship or even a particularly painful case of unrequited love. I'm talking about being in a completel...
This concept of the afterlife really functions as a substitute for wisdom. It functions as a substitute for really absorbing our predicament, which is that everyone is going to die; there are circumstances that are just catastrophically unfair; evil ...
My view of the afterlife is that it's made of different levels, depending on how spiritual a life we live.
There is an afterlife. I am convinced of this.
Smiths songs certainly have an astonishing afterlife.
I'd like to see a ghost. It would confirm there's an afterlife.
I don't have too much faith in destiny, or an afterlife. This is it.
Do for this life as if you live forever, do for the afterlife as if you die tomorrow.
In fact we do not try to picture the afterlife, nor is it our selves in our nervous tics and optical flecks that we wish to perpetuate; it is the self as the window on the world that we can't bear to thinkof shutting. My mind when I was a boy of ten ...
First, I have culled evidence that physical death is not the end of the road for any of us. I know this message is critical because I've seen people consumed by fear of death or suffering unbearable grief after losing a loved one. Some can draw into ...
People can fall into habitual programmed patterns of thinking, underpinned by long-held beliefs and blind acceptance of conventional wisdom. Lying beneath such surface thoughts are mental cues that operate on the subconscious level, compelling people...
There is no afterlife for wilted flowers like me.
I don't know anything about the afterlife because I haven't been there yet.
There is no heaven or afterlife for broken-down computers; that is a fairy story for people afraid of the dark.
The obsession with the afterlife is born of a panic at not having memories of a before-life.
Men long for an afterlife in which there apparently is nothing to do but delight in heaven's wonders.
Afterlife exist in the unidentified substances.
I regard the afterlife to be a fairy story for people that are afraid of the dark
If we don’t understand the meaning of life, how can we understand the afterlife?
