Shared emotions experienced by two souls,empathy on unequivocal level which Davey believed would change entire species of mankind if only secret of empathy could be telepathically shared with humanity,one soul after another, until every soul understood true meaning of love.
People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can’t rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong things right.
The limitations in life do not necessary limit you.
A sound soul, dwells within a sound mind, and a sound body.
Women were created gullible. It they weren’t no babies would be born.
Though scientists and outspoken atheists often regard belief in an afterlife simply as a natural human reaction to the idea of annihilation, the idea of survival of our consciousness in some discarnate form has been widely held in almost every culture from the beginning of human history – based not on blind faith in some sort of God-like being maintaining a celestial salvatory for souls, as found in Christianity, but instead on direct personal experiences that suggest postmortem survival.
Death. I wish the word could be removed from the vocabulary and from the dictionary. It simply does not exist, except in the human mind that was taught that it does exist. People think they are a body and they come to believe that when the body dies, everything they are will die too. It’s not true. The soul lives on. The soul of consciousness exists not only in the body but outside of the body too. We are all souls that cannot be contained or limited by time or space or the physical body. For souls there is no death.
The saints are persecuted, eyes are closed to the truth, darkness is the daily wear. The most savage beasts are those that are blind. No one thinks seriously of Hell. Oh the wickedness of people!” In the name of the King’ means, in these days, ” In the name of the Revolution!” No man knows where his duty lies, to be living or to be dead. To die in sanctity is forbidden, burial is a civic matter.
It is the beginning of wisdom when you recognize that the best you can do is choose which rules you want to live by, and it’s persistent and aggravated imbecility to pretend you can live without any.
That is all very senseless, but this senselessness has a pretty mouth, and it smiles.