The blazing evidence of immortality is our dissatisfaction with any other solution.

The average man does not know what to do with this life, yet wants another which will last forever.

Life is the childhood of our immortality.

The belief of immortality is impressed upon all men, and all men act under an impression of it, however they may talk, and though, perhaps, they may be scarcely sensible of it.

There is an awful warmth about my heart like a load of immortality.

I believe in the immortality of the soul because I have within me immortal longings.

And in the wreck of noble lives Something immortal still survives.

There is no Death! What seems so is transition.

Either the soul is immortal and we shall not die, or it perishes with the flesh, and we shall not know that we are dead. Live, then, as if you were eternal.

Here is the great discovery that awaits us: life is all of a piece. "We are not someday going to be, we are already immortal spirits."