The Heavenly City will vie with the moon and even the sun for beauty and splendour!

There are a lot of good people going to Hell, and a lot of bad people like you and me going to Heaven!

We live like Heaven already, a little bit of Heaven right here and now! What could we have more?-Only more of the same and better!

My idea of Heaven is what we've got right now, right here!-All this beauty and pleasure and fun and inspiration and spirit and fellowship and joy, all of this and more so and more of it!

God is a racist! He has a special elite race of supermen who are going to live above all others in the Holy City, the magical, mystical, marvelous, mysterious Space City!

Musicians can look forward to playing with the best musicians that ever played. They can even have their own band!

I don't know how perfect everybody is going to be in Heaven, but anyhow, certainly a lot better than here!

Leaving this life is just like going from one room to another and closing the door.

Heaven is going to be like this life, only better. It will be like this life with all its joys and beauties and pleasures, but without the drawbacks - with all the assets but none of the liabilities.

Your body is not the real you. It's just the physical house you live in. The real you is your spirit, which will live on forever.

Death is the funeral of all our sorrows.

When you feel over confident, check if it is your arrogance speaking to you?

To raise new questions, new possibilities, to regard old problems from a new angle, requires creative imagination and marks real advance in science.

I can't think of a more potent combination than God and a good lawyer.

As an academic, this was not the lifestyle I had planned for myself. Now I see myself everywhere.

I wouldn't want to be a talk show host. That's another awkward compliment people make. 'You should have your own talk show.' And I think, no thank you.

The brave man, if he be compared with the coward, seems foolhardy; and, if with the foolhardy man, seems a coward.

I never wanted to really make a career out of doing Christian music exclusively, but I love it to my core. I love music. I love what I'm doing now.

The one who knows and fears the Lord of Hosts need fear no other.

Heart, we will forget him, You and I, tonight! You must forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light.

There are a few of the open-air spirits; the more domestic of their tribe gather within-doors, plentiful as swallows under southern eaves.