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!

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!

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.

It certainly seems like a good idea to talk about Heaven, meditate about Heaven and read about Heaven, because, after all, that's where we're going to spend eternity.

There is only one thing that makes a dream impossible to achieve: the fear of failure.

People who start a sentence with personally (and they're always women) ought to be thrown to the lions. It's a repulsive habit.

God created every man

This is the past: It drifts, it gathers. If you are not careful, it will bury you.

Babies are born whole and then they go through experiences in life that chip away at some of that, and it becomes learned behavior.

The religion of the atheist has a God-shaped blank at it's heart.

Afghanistan must never again be a safe haven for terrorism.

We either live with intention or exist by default.

The only possible paradises are those we have lost

One must desire something to be alive; perhaps absolute satisfaction is only another name for Death.