I’d like to think that heaven is a place where you have as much time to finish projects you start as you need. There, you feel the adequate amount of pressure required to pull off your projects: never so much as to drive you away and never so little as to let you take forever to finish.
You’d be free to try new things without feeling silly, unless – of course – you like feeling silly when you try new things.
Nothing that should be difficult would be easy, but nothing that should be easy would be difficult. Unless there’s still something to learn from it. Then it can be somewhat difficult.
In heaven, I don’t think there are any heating bills.
Oh, Harland. That’s very, very true! And also in hell, there is no way to turn down the heat to save any money on your heating bills.
Ironically (or maybe as expected), in Hell there ARE heating bills.
Maybe it’s the air conditioning bills there that are ironic.