We are more thoroughly an enlightened people with respect to our political interests than perhaps any other under heaven. Every man among us reads and is so easy in his circumstances as to have leisure for conversations of improvement and for acquiring information.

Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning - an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.

The main object of religion is not to get a man into heaven but to get heaven into him.

The Kingdom of Heaven is not a place but a state of mind.

The Bible shows the way to go to heaven not the way the heavens go.

Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.

Aim at heaven and you will get earth thrown in. Aim at earth and you get neither.

The bitterest creature under heaven is the wife who discovers that her husband's bravery is only bravado that his strength is only a uniform that his power is but a gun in the hands of a fool.

Now we occupy a lowly position both in space and rank in comparison with the heavenly sphere and the Almighty is Most High not in space but with respect to absolute existence greatness and power.

Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven!

Be at peace with your own soul then heaven and earth will be at peace with you.

Let peace descending from her native heaven bid her olives spring amidst the joyful nations and plenty in league with commerce scatter blessings from her copious hand!

For hundreds of millions of Americans who believe in God prayer is our bridge between Earth and Heaven our way of opening our hearts to the Lord. Through this intimate relationship we find peace and guidance.

Heaven grant us patience with a man in love.

Human nature is what Heaven supplies.

The diversity of the phenomena of nature is so great and the treasures hidden in the heavens so rich precisely in order that the human mind shall never be lacking in fresh nourishment.

The stars that nature hung in heaven and filled their lamps with everlasting oil give due light to the misled and lonely traveller.

Limited in his nature infinite in his desire man is a fallen god who remembers heaven.

The perfect joys of heaven do not satisfy the cravings of nature.

Nothing is so beautiful as spring - when weeds in wheels shoot long and lovely and lush Thrush's eggs look little low heavens and thrush through the echoing timber does so rinse and wring the ear it strikes like lightning to hear him sing.

Trees are the earth's endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.

Music the greatest good that mortals know and all of heaven we have hear below.

Music is harmony harmony is perfection perfection is our dream and our dream is heaven.

Of all the music that reached farthest into heaven it is the beating of a loving heart.