Every day is its own infinity, every hour, its own eternity, every minute, its own forever.
Luck plays no part in the divinity of the moment that is set to transpire and make two unite into one burning flame of eternal love.
The northern star changes its position every ten thousand years, but friendships can last for all eternity. — RJPeters
I saw this moment as attached by threads to eternity and woven between all the other braided moments of my past and my future.
We are the beauty of the world enveloped within the confines of a human structure: created out of love to love for all of eternity.
I would rather spend money on something, that fulfills me for eternity. Rather, than something that fulfills me for only an hour or two.
Latins are predisposed to thinking about the past. Catholicism has a lot to do with it because Catholicism is a contemplation of the past, of symbols that are supposed to be eternally present.
The human being is single, unique, and unrepeatable, someone thought of and chosen from eternity, someone called and identified by name
God is represented as infinite, eternal, incomprehensible; he is contained under every predicate in non that the logic of ignorance could fabricate.
God may sometimes laugh at our plans. But if they are based on a Heavenly and eternal perspective, He will always support us. On His timetable, not ours.
A hundredth of a second here, a hundredth of a second there - even if you put them end to end, they still only add up to one, two, perhaps three seconds, snatched from eternity.
For me love is when I don't limit you, I put you on the rainbows...... beyond eternity of time and destiny
love can embellish its beginning sing its blossoming and engrave its eternities but can never explain its loss.
But in Japan, there's nothing like that, since the temple is made of wood. The divine spirit inside the building is eternal, so the enclosure doesn't have to be.
The very idea of carrying my memory into eternity devastated me, and I took refuge in atheism.
The simple tableau is so rich with meaning that whether represented on the mantelpiece or in the mind, it seems suspended, complete unto itself, somewhere in eternity.
Everyone wants to be wanted and if all people wait for someone else to invest in them, the world will be stuck in an eternal stalemate: nobody moves and nobody wins.
The human bird shall take his first flight, filling the world with amazement, all writings with his fame, and bringing eternal glory to the nest whence he sprang.
The vampire could woo any woman with his charisma and his charm, but he only wishes to romance her.. for eternity.
What makes Shakespeare eternal is his grasp of psychology. He knew how to nail stuff about us as human beings.
You get everything you could have ever wished for if you're willing to give that eternal bliss away to somebody else, to give it back.
