The Garden of Earthly Delights.

and from worldly things..

Paradise, on Earth, again.

Go back, and worldly power will be yours .

The innocents.

I have some boring, mundane business to attend.

Egypt s Innocent Murderers

It's titled The Innocents.

Many have lost homes, loved ones and all their earthly possessions.

But you can't conquer the world shedding innocent blood because innocent blood won't wash away.

Innocent blood won't be washed away.

Neither were they rich in worldly goods, holding the land by sufferance while they

In the face of death and destruction, our mundane differences evaporated, and we all became one even if for a few hours.

Little by little, I'm being stripped of all my earthly possessions.

It has shed much innocent blood.

You've killed many innocent people.

Instead of an earthly paradise or outdoor scene, we get potted plants in a Paris apartment.

Their earthly lives they have given so that they and you may enjoy both the present and the second life.

It threatens the lives of innocent civilians.

I thought it was innocent...

Terrorism has taken the lives of thousands of innocent people.

Terror has struck again and claimed innocent lives.

It is not enough to vigorously denounce the killing of innocent victims.

Innocent people always pay the highest price.

And they take advantage of the innocent, the naive, the grieving, the needy people out there.

There are no words that excuse the killing of innocents.

All forces advance! Finish off the rebel forces in one sweep!

Parisians, day after day innocent people disappear.

Gideon, listen the merry laughter of little, innocent children wending their Way to school.

You don't care if you've got the right men!

Photographing innocent people! It's invasion of privacy.

But remember, Attila, innocent blood won't be washed away.

Stealing. Killing honest folks that work for theirs.

He can make innocent people feel guilty,

The jails are full of innocent people because they told the truth.

The Visible Mundane Vernacular Chinese and the Emergence of a Literary Discourse on Popular Narrative in Edo Japan (2011).

But the thinking life presupposes that one has killed off a life that's too mundane, too rudimentary.

In the face of death and destruction, our mundane differences evaporated, and we all became one even if for a few hours.

The answer, I think, is contained in this incredible triptych from Hieronymus Bosch, The Garden of Earthly Delights.

The laborer, looking into it at evening, purifies his thoughts of the dross and earthiness which they have accumulated during the day.

And when two minds try to communicate, as far as the ordinary mundane things are concerned, there is no difficulty.

But war and occupation create innocent victims.

Terrorism is destabilizing Governments, destroying lives and claiming innocent victims.

So let's stop trying to abuse power over an uncomplicated trainee.

Every innocent bystander will be burned to a crisp.