Heaven'll be our last move!-No baggage, no luggage, no hard journey, no packing, no long travel! It may be a long way, but it may be closer than you think!

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.

Getting angry means setting fire to your own wealth.

A terrifying spiritual and moral tide of evil has already loosed us from our spiritual moorings. Monstrous new ideas that could easily destroy our freedoms are rushing into the vacuum.

It is a pity that doing one's best does not always answer.

I think that's really risky to make yourself unsexy, because the business demands that women be sexy.

Good thinkers are always in demand. A person who knows how may always have a job, but the person who knows why will always be his boss.

For 'Seabiscuit,' I interviewed 100 people I never met.

The deal looks bad and smells worse.

If jazz has to be termed as a wave, then music is a sea, but if the reflectors in the water is the chord.

Last night I dreamed I was still human, but now I have woken up, into something better. Farewell, my friends, farewell.

Hallucinogenic plants act as enzymes which stimulate imagination.