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for immortality is but ubiquity in time
Stronger than iron crueler than death sweeter than springtime it lives beyond breath
Beauty is unbearable, drives us to despair, offering us for a minute the glimpse of an eternity that we should like to stretch out over the whole of time.
That which endures forever; it is released from nebulous name-giving.
Loving is the closest we will ever come to immortality.
Love that endures, from life that disappears!
Something there is more immortal even than the stars.
Death is inevitable passion is eternal
Love not often, but forever.
Immortality: A toy which people cry for, And on their knees apply for, Dispute, contend and lie for, And if allowed Would be right proud Eternally to die for.
Love is something eternal.
A love so true, so consuming, so good.
Mindless, beautiful, and deadly...
Nothing is unfixable, except the fact that you're gone
If thou wouldst be implacable, be so with thyself.
There is death.
Making his way through all of it.
On the surface: unflappable, unwavering.
Below: unnerved, untied, and undone.
The insatiable thirst for everything which lies beyond, and which life reveals, is the most living proof of our immortality.
Forever only takes its toll on some
All love is immortal.
The only thing that can break the unbreakable is the unthinkable.
A timeless energy encircles the world, drawing humanity into its grasp, eternally swirling, pulling souls together, tearing them apart in the eternal struggle of love, life and loss...
The life of the soul is incalculable.
Forever and forever and forever
At the immortal touch of thy hands my little heart loses its limits in joy and gives birth to utterance ineffable.
Long for me as I for you, forgetting, what will be inevitable, the long black aftermath of pain.
Unforgettable in every way, and forever more, that's how you'll stay.
Life is a death-defying experience.
I was never born and I will never die; I do not hurt and cannot be hurt; I am invincible, immortal, indestructible.
Living is one constant and perpetual instant when the arras-veil before what-is-to-be hangs docile and even glad to the lightest naked thrust if we had dared, were brave enough (not wise enough: no wisdom needed here) to make the rending gash.
There is one story left, one road: that it is. And on this road there are very many signs that, being, is uncreated and imperishable, whole, unique, unwavering, and complete.
On a surface level, all one finds is repeated forms of shallow whispers. Having the courage to explore deeply, a wealth of buried infinite lifetimes emerge - an undeniable force.
What the mind cannot accept, the heart can finally never adore.
Too easy to lose the way.
Too hard to keep from unraveling when there's nothing to remind you of who you
are and where you should be.
Another eternity passes in the flick of an eyelash.
Implacable I, the implacable Sea; Implacable most when most I smile serene- Pleased, not appeased, by myriad wrecks in me.
It is eternity now. I am in the midst of it. It is about me in the sunshine; I am in it as the butterfly in the light-laden air. Nothing has to come; it is now. Now is eternity; now is the immortal life.
until only infinity remained of beauty
An everlasting funeral marches round your heart.
Agnosticism is the everlasting perhaps.
The road whinnies and rears up. The sky gallops.
You are permanent within me in this chaos.
Somewhere deep in my mind you shine forever, without
moving, silent, like the angel awed by death,
or like the insect burying itself
in the rotted heart of a tree.
Love, you are eternal like springtime.
Immortal and indestructible, surrounds all and directs all.
This is an unbearable kiss, unbearable, unreal, unimaginable. - Esme from Sister Mischief
What at one time one refuses to see never vanishes but returns, again and again, in many forms.
It's like looking into a full-length mirror and seeing nothing but pure beauty in the reflection ... and then watching helplessly as it shatters into a thousand pieces before your eyes, knowing that you can do nothing to keep it from breaking ...
We are loved by an unending love.
Unstoppable soul, determined spirit.
Absorbing, mysterious, of infinite richness, this life.
What golden hour of life, what glittering moment will ever equal the pain its loss can cause?
A persistent soul, a divine fulfilment
How infinite was love, twining in and out of hope and memory like a braid with three strong strands, so much the Bright Tower of every human's life and soul.
Every drop of dew before it fades must feel itself immortal.
Eternity bores me,
I never wanted it.
From the poem "Years", 16 November 1962
Never be born, never be died.
Immortality is a ridiculous illusion, an empty word, a butterfly net chasing the wind.
Forever is hidden in a moment.
nothing that beautiful lasts forever.
Forever is only the beginning
Forever's just a word.
True love is an immortal force.
Tears resurfaced. I tried to bite them back, but they bled free. And I knew they would fall endless, ceaseless, even when my eyes were dry. Never would I stop grieving her. This love was eternal.
Eternally revolving wheel of avidity and suffering;
The soul never grows old.
I feel the flame of eternity in my soul.
Extract the eternal from the ephemeral.
Although only breath, words which I speak are immortal.
The moment is timeless.
Life is temporary, but you are eternal.
A memory, pressed into my heart like a leaf in a book.
Not forever does the bulbul sing In balmy shades of bowers, Not forever lasts the spring Nor ever blossom flowers. Not forever reigneth joy, Sets the sun on days of bliss, Friendships not forever last, They know not life, who know not this.
When unfailing love comes to fail, It will fail forever.
Beauty for a life long, it is an agony of torture.
We bear the unbearable. We endure the unendurable. We do what must be done until we ourselves are undone.
Eternity: the length of a life.
Life! What Inscrutable Card Shall Ye Throw Next Upon the Soft Felt of Our Days?
The unforgettable thing in his life is usually not a thing he has done or left undone, but a thing done to him - some insolence or cruelty for which he could not, or did not, avenge himself.
You are not eternal. Leave an eternal mark.
Immortality, thou art a chimerical bridesmaid of life.
Peace and love are eternal
immortality is but ubiquity in time); that
Indelible, adj.
That first night, you took your finger and pointed to the top of my head, then traced a line between my eyes, down my nose, over my lips, my chin, my neck, to the center of my chest. It was so surprising. I knew I would never mimic it. That one gesture would be yours forever.
Mournful and Never-ending Remembrance.
Eternity: for all its invisibility, we gaze at it.
What is the beautiful, if not the impossible.
Black as night and as beautiful as forever.
The beautiful always retains the freshness of novelty, while the astonishing soon grow tiresome.
The most intractable of our experiences is the experience of Time-the intuition of duration, combined with the thought of perpetual perishing.
Life is an enduring endeavour.
Sublime moments refracted,
Even if only for seconds,
Caught forever in your soul.
The soul is everlasting, and its learning experience is lifetime after lifetime.
Death was surely not an ephemeral interloper; its lasting effect was grating and horrible and one was constantly reminded of the permanence of an immense loss.
Moments one knows only death will obliterate.
Wordless,
Infinite -
You.
You intensify
everything.
You are
fire
burning
all that
is left
of my
heart.
Life is eternal and, at the same time, ephemeral.
Life was a small negative space cut out of the eternal solidity, and for the first time, it felt precious - not like all of the words that had come to mean nothing, but like the last breath of a drowning victim.
When someone received immortal love, their life becomes eternal.
Caught baffled by the perplexing slow-release of sadness for ever and ever and ever. Which
Today's word was interminable, meaning never-ending. Like his loneliness. Like the love he felt for Kate. Like the awful hurt that wouldn't go away.
Love as inevitable as death.
The most profound things are inexpressible.
Such a long, long time to be gone and a short time to be there