Just like heaven.

I recall the dining hall and ... its tables ... like it was yesterday!

It's as though we were sailing the heavens instead of the sea.

Think of heaven that awaits you.

It will be paradise, the paradise of man, wanted by men.

Her sheets must have the fragrance of paradise.

Father used to say it was like riding across the front lawn of heaven.

Like our abbey.

Can you get into heaven by contributing one buck or 50?

Quiet.

And she put her head back and she said, It feels like leaping into heaven.

I dreamt I went to heaven, and it didn't seem to be my home.

... who made working there a little like working in heaven.

It's been heaven to me.

'S paradise 'S paradise

Dive? That dive is holy compared to your ideas of work.

And he's a bad guy. He's like a bad kid in church.

Yes, my dear, yes, like our abbey.

I think of it as sort of a cathedral.

Let's say a murderer confesses on his deathbed so he's welcome in heaven?

Woman Yes. From then, I'm going to the heaven.

Heaven.

Hey. And it follows if there's no real hell, there can't be a real heaven.

The same as the day

Like yesterday.

Up in heaven.

And in my idea, heaven is satisfied curiosity.

You know, it's true, the cathedrals, as unexpected, will always be unexpected.

She looked like the Virgins you see in church.

A plate of pilaf with some kebabs is heaven on earth.

But it would be no paradise if it was mine alone.

Sounds very much like the journey through the wilderness to the promised land, with the commandments held by the leader.

And the heavens are right

Into heaven I'm hurled

Not heaven.

It will stand me in good stead... before audiences at public meetings.

And to me at that time university I was at University of Pitts for undergrad, and that was like heaven, OK, because compared to what could have been in Kenya.

And I call it Hells and Heavens because it's daily hells and daily heavens.

Woman There is no Paradise! It only exists in your head!

Such a fine samurai could not be a bandit.

Dusty and I, we like to say, on Sunday, this is where we go to church.

Are you woman or angel?

Heavenly.

The true paradise.

And the heavens are right