There are no step children in heaven.

[Heaven is] that moment in which something attains its maximum depth, its maximum reach, its maximum sense, and becomes completely uninteresting.

For me, heaven is likely to be a bit of a come-down.

... Whatsoever ye shall bind on earth shall be bound in heaven; and whatsoever ye shall loose on earth shall be loosed in heaven.

One sweetly solemn thought Comes to me o'er and o'er; I am nearer home to-day Than I ever have been before.

No man can ever enter heaven until he is first convinced he deserves hell.

Heaven Has No Favorites

This world cannot explain its own difficulties without the assistance of another.

Heaven is large, and affords space for all modes of love and fortitude.

Modern man, if he dared to be articulate about his concept of heaven, would describe a vision which would look like the biggest department store in the world, showing new things and gadgets, and himself having plenty of money with which to buy them.