Poetry, Painting & Music, The Three Powers In Man Of Conversing With Paradise, Which The Flood Did Not Sweep Away.
Santa Barbara Is A Paradise; Disneyland Is A Paradise; The U.s. Is A Paradise. Paradise Is Just Paradise. Mournful, Monotonous, And Superficial Though It May Be, It Is Paradise. There Is No Other.
The Gulf Coast Has The Potential To Create A Culinary Raw Ingredient Paradise That Smart Cooks Can Capitalize On.
And In Time It Will Be As Though Men Had Never Come To This Perfect Corner Of The World-never Called It Paradise On Earth, Never Despoiled It With Their Dream Factories; And In The Golden Hush Of The Afternoon All That Will Be Heard Will Be The Flittering Of Dragonflies, And The Murmur Of Hummingbirds As They Pass From Bower To Bower, Looking For A Place To Sup Sweetness.
Life Is Here Only To Be Lived So That We Can, Through Life, Earn The Right To Death, Which To Me Is Paradise. Whatever It Is That Will Bring Me The Reward Of Paradise, I'll Do The Best I Can.
He Who Builds A Masjid In The Way Of Allah, God Will Build A House For Him In The Paradise.
