All places are distant from heaven alike.

There is no Heaven, there is no Hell; These are the dreams of baby minds; Tools of the wily Fetisheer, To fright the fools his cunning blinds

Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, Or what's a heaven for?

They're fucking crosses. Just stick them in the ground. If there's a heaven they're already there. If not… it doesn't matter if the crosses are nice or not.

Love is indestructible. It's holy flame forever burneth; from Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth.

Storms rumble beyond the horizon, and the fires of heaven purge the earth. There is no salvation without destruction, no hope this side of death.