I think slavery is the next thing to hell. If a person would send another into bondage, he would, it appears to me, be bad enough to send him into hell if he could.
If Hitler invaded hell I would make at least a favourable reference to the devil in the House of Commons.
There is no dignity in wickedness, whether in purple or rags; and hell is a democracy of devils, where all are equals.
The mind is its own place and in itself, can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
[T]he infliction of cruelty with a good conscience is a delight to moralists. That is why they invented Hell.
Hello, Mary.'It was like hearing a note of divine calm after a dissonant passage of music. My confusion died away.
Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.
To terrify children with the image of hell, to consider women an inferior creation is that good for the world?
A lifetime of happiness No man alive could bear it it would be hell on earth.
Hell hath no fury like a liberal scorned.
To appreciate heaven well, it's good for a person to have some fifteen minutes of hell.
Hell is paved with good Samaritans.
Those who promise us paradise on earth never produced anything but a hell.
You may all go to Hell, and I will go to Texas.
Peter was now standing very close - as if he wanted to comfort me - as if he knew how hurt I felt that Mrs Knowles had not asked me to play or to sing. And I did feel comforted. It was as if a tide of warmth was carrying me out of myself, inclining me to trust him and to conduct myself well.
To a man, sex is the ultimate expression of love. It is pure pleasure. But to a woman there exists something greater than pleasure - gestures of adoration. A gentle caress on the cheek, an attentive smile, a soft kiss while swept away in a slow dance, the whispered words, - these are the tokens of love that women cherish.
Before I could reply, he had picked me up, literally swept me off my feet, and kissed me. And afterwards, when I tried to speak, he silenced me in much the same manner. It was a shock (but not at all distasteful) to be so caught up. Later - when he at last set me down - he handled me more gently. He took of my glasses and told me that he loved me.
The gates of Hell are terrible to behold, are they not?
Don't ever give up. Don't ever give in. Don't ever stop trying. Don't ever sell out. And if you find yourself succumbing to one of the above for a brief moment, pick yourself up, brush yourself off, whisper a prayer, and start where you left off.But never, ever, ever give up.
Employing your imagination is the first step to the fulfillment of any dream.
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