Heaven (n.) has become for us the cosmic space of the physicists, the divine empyrean a fair memory of things that once were.
Heaven (n.) and hell are fates dealt to the soul, not to civilized man, who in his nakedness and timidity would not know what to do with himself in a heavenly Jerusalem.
Heaven (n.) has bad organization and faulty communications: four archangels discover the giants only by accident.
Heaven (n.) is nothing without Mother Earth: the Queen who intercedes for man's black soul understands the darkness, for she took her throne — the earth — to heaven with her.
Heaven (n.) is man and man is heaven, says Paracelsus — all men one heaven, and heaven a single man.