Higher than the question of our duration is the question of our deserving. Immortality will come to such as are fit for it, and he would be a great soul in future must be a great soul now.

Every idea is endowed of itself with immortal life, like a human being. All created form, even that which is created by man, is immortal. For form is independent of matter: molecules do not constitute form.

It has been said that the immortality of the soul is a ''grand peut-''tre'' --but still it is a grand one. Everybody clings to it --the stupidest, and dullest, and wickedest of human bipeds is still persuaded that he is immortal.

The best argument I know for an immortal life is the existence of a man who deserves one.

But thy eternal summer shall not fade.

Perhaps nature is our best assurance of immortality.

I don't want to achieve immortality through my work. I want to achieve it through not dying.

To himself everyone is an immortal. He may know that he is going to die, but he can never know that he is dead.

We feel and know that we are eternal.

I have good hope that there is something after death.