If there are angels in the heavens above, the museum's angels were archangels. The storage was 12 feet underground. I can't imagine why it did not flood.

Hell in life indicates a state of suffering, of agony, of torture (by others, by circumstances, or by ourselves), and of insipid colors and little joy. Hell is a heavy vibration that drags us spiraling down from the highest to the lowest, darkest vibrations..

We are all angels with only one wing, only when we come together can we fly.

I don't believe in angels, no. . . . But I do have a wee parking angel. It's on my dashboard and you wind it up. The wings flap and it's supposed to give you a parking space. It's worked so far.

The gaurdian angels of life sometimes fly so high as to be beyond our sight, but they are always looking down upon us.

Iron Jawed Angels.