“If you look close enough, you'll see paradise. So go get it!” — Michael Dean Russell Jr Copy Share Image
Domestic happiness, thou only bliss Of paradise that has surviv'd the fall! — William Cowper Copy Share Image
“How peaceful death seemed, a simple and beautiful way out. Take me down. Take me home. Paradise …” — Duff McKagan Copy Share Image
“A single poem, alone can turn tides scatter galaxies and burst forth with rivers from paradise.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
Reason and religion cannot coexist together. If reason exists, then paradise, prophets and all other religiuous illusions disappear. — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
I really love Tiesto's album 'A Town Called Paradise' and Calvin Harris' '18 Months' album, he did an amazing job. — Hardwell Copy Share Image
Paradise Lies Under Your MOTHER'S FEET. …If u love ur mother then vote UP… — P M ( P B U H Copy Share Image
Men are prisoners of their genitalia and women are the keepers of the keys to paradise. — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
Denmark's fall and winter were really cold and long, actually, but my job often takes me to paradise, so I can't complain. — Nina Agdal Copy Share Image
“Worms, fire, or the sea might consume my body. But my spirit will live in a world with no more wanderings and… — Richard Wurmbrand Copy Share Image
As Paradise (though of God's own Planting) was no longer Paradise than the Man was put into it, to dress it and… — John Evelyn Copy Share Image
A couple from Sydney or Melbourne might leave on the same day for their holiday: the wife might go sun-bathing at Surfers… — George Mikes Copy Share Image
“We dream much of paradise, or rather of a number of successive paradises, but each of them is, long before we die,… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
Cheese for dessert is rather like Paradise Lost in that everyone thinks he ought to like it, but still you don't notice… — Peg Bracken Copy Share Image
Those of us who have received Jesus Christ as our Saviour and our Lover and our King already have the Garden of… — David Berg Copy Share Image
“Doom is nigh. I am in acute distress, desperately trying to coax sleep, opening my eyes every few seconds to check their… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
“God, if I worship Thee in fear of hell, burn me in hell. And if I worship Thee in hope of Paradise,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Men use up their lives in heart-breaking political struggles, or get themselves killed in civil wars, or tortured in the secret prisons… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
As for the primitive, I hark back to it because we are still very primitive. How many thousands of years of culture,… — Jack London Copy Share Image
The 'futures' and 'careers' for which American students now prepare are for the most part intellectual and moral wastelands. This chrome-plated consumers'… — Mario Savio Copy Share Image
In the past our glorious visions of the future - heaven, paradise, nirvana - were thought to happen after death. The newer… — Barbara Marx Hubbard Copy Share Image
“The Rivière Secrète was no longer a secret. Two riverbanks, covered in wild grapevines and Black Willows, had emerged from the muck… — Vivian LeMay Copy Share Image
We want everything. All the happiness that earth and heaven are capable of bestowing. Creature comforts, and heart and soul comforts also;… — Jerome K. Jerome Copy Share Image
The garden [of Eden] is the realm of pure beauty from which man is expelled when he becomes interested in ethics, in… — John Carroll Copy Share Image
She says, "But in contentment I still feel The need for imperishable bliss." Death is the mother of beauty; hence from her,… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
“Paradise on my right, Hell on my left and the Angel of Death behind.” — Frank Herbert Copy Share Image
“Ah! I have never regretted Paradise Lost since I discovered that it contained no eggs-and-bacon.” — Dorothy L. Sayers Copy Share Image
Paradise is a state of consciousness. All you have to do is purify yourself and you automatically arrive. — David Wolfe Copy Share Image
Dry your eyes O dry your eyes, For I was taught in Paradise To ease my breast of melodies. — John Keats Copy Share Image