Music is harmony, harmony is perfection, perfection is our dream, and our dream is heaven.
Heaven
Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven!
To appreciate heaven well, it’s good for a person to have some fifteen minutes of hell.
My language and my sensibility are yearning to admit a kind of religious or transcendent dimension. But then there’s the reality: there’s no Heaven, no afterlife of the sort we were promised, and no personal God.
I don’t join the New Atheists. So, for example, I wouldn’t have the arrogance to lecture some mother who hopes to see her dying child in Heaven – that’s none of my business, ultimately. I won’t lecture her on the philosophy of science.
Pennies do not come from heaven. They have to be earned here on earth.
Her angel’s face, As the great eye of heaven shined bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place.
Trees are Earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
When you concentrate on agriculture and industry and are frugal in expenditures, Heaven cannot impoverish your state.
Like ships that have gone down at sea, when heaven was all tranquillity.