The near stillness recalls what is forgotten, extinct angels.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
It is not known precisely where angels dwell whether in the air, the void, or the planets. It has not been God's pleasure that we should be informed of their abode.
You didn't hear the angels singing. It was brought down to Mother Earth, which is where it should be. And that led me to a lot of other reading.
I could not have made it this far had there not been angels along the way.
The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us, and we see nothing but sand; the angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone.
Since my illness, I've felt the presence of my angels.
I've never done too much inquiry into angels.
Angels are not complete, they need their counterparts, the dark needs the bright, the hidden needs the open, and vice versa. Sometimes they meet and recognise each other. Sometimes, as with Horatio and me, the pairing occurs over spaces of time and distance.
Believers, look up - take courage. The angels are nearer than you think.
Yes, I'm a great believer in angels.
Our acts our angels are, for good or ill, our fatal shadows that walk by us still.