There is no place so dark that light cannot lead the way.

Believe that you are someone worth saving.

Well, suppose we remain upon earth, after all? Suppose we bravely accept the death of our dreams at the same time as the death of our bodies? This beyond is decidedly uncertain, quite vague and mobile. I do not believe that it exists everywhere; I believe that it is nowhere except in our infantile imaginations....

Why, if one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour–landing at the other end without a single hairpin in one’s hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper...

Death is the start of a beginning, life is the start of the end, and the cycle continues forever.” AFTERLIFE – TIM I GURUNG/AUTHOR

I have kept thee long in waiting, dear Romuald, and thou mayst well have thought that I had forgotten thee. But I have come from a long distance and from a place from which no one has ever before returned; there is neither moon nor sun in the country from which I come; there is...

Dragons and Afterlife .. I don’t see any difference between both of them, we didn’t see neither the dragons nor afterlife, we just heard about them and both of them are superstitions with no scientific or logical evidence .. But the only reason you believe in afterlife unlike dragons is that you’ve been taught to...

…the one aim of those who practice philosophy in the proper manner is to practice for dying and death.

Healing cannot occur by refusing to listen to the truth, unsettling as it may be.

When she awakes, she knows where she is. This place, this ancient place sears one’s soul with recognition. ‘Heaven’ seems an inadequate word for it, but that is what it is known as.

At first it’s pretty cool: the limitless fruit of knowledge hanging low in your path. Then you realize it’s the only thing to eat around here.

If I lie down on my bed I must be here,But if I lie down in my grave I may be elsewhere.

The only satisfactory thing about death is that our knowledge about it is unsatisfactory.

Live to ask. Die to answer.

Memory is the only afterlife I have ever believed in. But the forgetting inside us cannot be stopped. We are programmed to betray.

I didn’t know the grim reaper looked like Sid Vicious. – Jen

That’s what heaven is. You get to make sense of your yesterdays

The real question of life after death isn’t whether or not it exists, but even if it does what problem this really solves.

The myth of purgatory is an allegory, a projection, from the present on to the future. This is why purgatory appeals to the imagination. It is our story. It is where we are now. If we are Christians, if we believe in the risen Jesus as Lord, if we are baptized members of his body,...

Forg…ive me fath…er, fo..r I haa..ve sski..nned

WE CONTINUE TO DWELL AMONG THE LIVING AFTER WE DIE. WE LIVE ON IN MINDS, HEARTS AND LIPS.

Cynicism is extremely contagious, and the most pious among us cannot long endure its potency. The gullible should be on their guard, however, since this endearing quality frequently masquerades as wit.

Anyone who has physically incarnated on the Earth is energetically connected to the people they love, and to the Earth, indefinitely…

To Hell we have already been.

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 to act in certain ways, yielding conclusions that fit within their pre-existing biases. Many people are unaware that these processes...

Perhaps the day will come when Western science is able to confirm the existence of immaterial forces and realms. Compelling research in the field of parapsychology indirectly points to this possibility, yet most people in mainstream science can’t bring themselves to consider the implications.

I don’t know anything about the afterlife because I haven’t been there yet.

In that eternity of his, where everybody will be happy, how could he feel the lack of her, the loss of her?

We cannot leave, but that does not mean we will stay—stay in the same place in the same system that profits from recycling us at the bottom. We will disrupt it. Build our own space that will swallow bits and pieces of theirs. We were waiting for permission, waiting for the Darkness to acknowledge our...

When my husband died, because he was so famous and known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me-it still sometimes happens-and ask me if Carl changed at the end and converted to a belief in an afterlife. They also frequently ask me if I think I will see him again....

Believe.” The Music sang.

Heaven is inside us,’ Ida uttered in a rather loud whisper.

It thanked her for the life she breathed into hits being; without her influence, this little being would not have been in the Garden of Glory.

He was humbled by her infinite love toward him – it shone through even in his afterlife.

Failure taught him that he could have made the right choice. I could have tried.

Kill him with your blessings of healing.

Seeing death as the end of life is like seeing the horizon as the end of the ocean.

I make a joke of it, but… but I’m afraid of death.” He straightened up and turned to look into Joseph’s eyes. Joseph saw the fear there and was shocked by the intensity of it. “Are you afraid to die, Joseph?” Joseph considered for a moment, then shook his head. “I’m not afraid to now,...

If there’s hell below, we’re all gonna go.

He Is Not DeadI cannot say, and I will not sayThat he is dead. He is just away.With a cheery smile, and a wave of the hand,He has wandered into an unknown landAnd left us dreaming how very fairIt needs must be, since he lingers there.And you—oh you, who the wildest yearnFor an old-time step,...

About once or twice every month I engage in public debates with those whose pressing need it is to woo and to win the approval of supernatural beings. Very often, when I give my view that there is no supernatural dimension, and certainly not one that is only or especially available to the faithful, and...

We do not know what to do with this short life, yet we want another which will be eternal.

Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.

The library would’ve cheered me up, most days. I loved the heavy oaken tables, the high walls stacked with books to the ceiling, the musty smell of old pages and the heavy brass fixtures that had gone dark with age and wear.

I drink coffee like steam is the ghost of dead water. Ever tried inhaling the afterlife?

This I can declare: things that are in heaven are more real than things that are in the world.

then I hope I end up in Damnation. At least there I might be able to get a wink or two of sleep.

When all seems hopeless and all has gone silent, that’s Destiny turning down the music so that all may hear our response to life’s great storms, giving our response the chance to echo throughout eternity with the level of greatness it deserves.

What’s the use in prolonging life if you don’t do anything with it?

In the grand scheme of life, nobody grows old keeping their soul unblemished.