The love of heaven makes one heavenly.
Democracy is only a dream: it should be put in the same category as Arcadia, Santa Claus, and Heaven.
The man who never in his mind and thoughts travel’d to heaven is no artist.
I confess that I love him, I rejoice that I love him, I thank the maker of Heaven and Earth that gave him to me. The exultation floods me.
Each place has its own advantages – heaven for the climate, and hell for the society.