Those who know that the consensus of many centuries has sanctioned the conception that the earth remains at rest in the middle of the heavens as its center, would, I reflected, regard it as an insane pronouncement if I made the opposite assertion that the earth moves.
The sacred mountain is an "axis mundi" connecting earth with heaven.
What can be more foolish than to think that all this rare fabric of heaven and earth could come by chance, when all the skill of art is not able to make an oyster!
Within the sacred precints the profane is transcended. On the most archaic levels of culture this posibility of transcendence is expressed by various "images of an opening"; here, in the sacred enclosure, communication with gods is made possible; hence there must be a door to the world above, by which the gods cand descend to earth and man can symbolically ascend to heaven.
We ought to fly away from earth to heaven as quickly as we can; and to fly away is to become like God, as far as this is possible; and to become like him is to become holy, just, and wise.
The mountain occurs among the images that express the connection between heaven and earth.
I believe all drunks go to heaven, because they've been through hell on Earth.
Temples are replicas of the cosmic mountain and hence constitute the pre-eminent link between earth and heaven.
My soul can find no staircase to Heaven unless it be through Earth's loveliness.
God owns heaven but He craves the earth.
Women love always: when earth slips from them, they take refuge in heaven.
Heaven would indeed be heaven if lovers were there permitted as much enjoyment as they had experienced on earth.
For the spiritual sense of the Word treats everywhere of the spiritual world, that is, of the state of the church in the heavens, as well as in the earth; hence the Word is spiritual and Divine.
Heaven cannot brook two suns, nor earth two masters.
The massive bulk of the earth does indeed shrink to insignificance in comparison with the size of the heavens.
I can't tell you if genius is hereditary, because heaven has granted me no offspring.
No occupation is so delightful to me as the culture of the earth, and no culture comparable to that of the garden.
Therefore, having obtained the opportunity from these sources, I too began to consider the mobility of the earth.
Everything, absolutely everything on this earth makes sense, and even the smallest things are worthy of our consideration.
Do not seek fame. Do not make plans. Do not be absorbed by activities. Do not think that you know. Be aware of all that is and dwell in the infinite. Wander where there is no path. Be all that heaven gave you, but act as though you have received nothing. Be empty, that is all.
We long for an affection altogether ignorant of our faults. Heaven has accorded this to us in the uncritical canine attachment.
To dance is to be out of yourself. Larger, more beautiful, more powerful. This is power, it is glory on earth and it is yours for the taking.
There is nothing more poetic and terrible than the skyscrapers' battle with the heavens that cover them.
In the Christian world... it is believed that angels were created at the beginning, and that heaven was formed of them; and that the Devil or Satan was an angel of light, who, becoming rebellions, was cast down with his crew, and that this was the origin of hell.
The free, independent spirit who commits himself to no dogma and will not decide in favor of any party has no homestead on earth.