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Hell, have I been a hell-raiser!
So that is what hell is. I would never have believed it. You remember: the fire and brimstone, the torture. Ah! the farce. There is no need for torture: Hell is other people.
If I killed my wife and mother and debauched a thousand women I couldn't go to hell--in fact, I couldn't go to hell if I wanted to. — © Bill Foster
If I killed my wife and mother and debauched a thousand women I couldn't go to hell--in fact, I couldn't go to hell if I wanted to.
I was born to give the white man hell, and I will give him hell from the cradle to the grave.
A king is a mortal god on earth, unto whom the living God hath lent his own name as a great honour; but withal told him, he should die like a man, lest he should be proud, and flatter himself that God hath with his name imparted unto him his nature also.
God put a cross between you and hell. If you want to go to hell, you will have to crawl over the cross of Jesus.
If I had to pick between Heaven and Hell, I'd pick Hell, because I can't keep white clean.
When I make a movie, it's almost a relief to get shooting 'cause the hell is over, or part of the hell is over.
It's hell writing and it's hell not writing. The only tolerable state is having just written.
To hell with reality! I want to die in music, not in reason or in prose. People don't deserve the restraint we show by not going into delirium in front of them. To hell with them!
God hath chosen the foolish things of the world to confound the wise; and God hath chosen the weak things of the world to confound the things which are mighty.
Hell, I am young. I am free. My teeth are clean. The sun shines. To hell with everything else
Drunkenness is a flattering devil, a sweet poison, a pleasant sin, which whosoever hath, hath not himself, which whosoever doth commit, doth not commit sin, but he himself is wholly sin.
Every stroke our fury strikes is sure to hit ourselves at last.
Sin is hell, grace is heaven; what madness it is to look more at hell than heaven. — © Thomas Brooks
Sin is hell, grace is heaven; what madness it is to look more at hell than heaven.
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury; signifying nothing.
Sinning persons are just like this boy who fell into the drain. Now, high or low, upgraded or degraded, all are equal. All are equal for Him because heaven is His creation, hell is His creation. If we say the Supreme is only in heaven, it will not be a correct utterance, because He is in hell also. His sons, His daughters, are never alone, He is with you even in hell.
Certainly Dracula did bring a hell of a lot of joy to a hell of a lot of women. And if this erotic quality hadn't come out we'd have been very disappointed.
Anybody who recognizes Israel will burn in the fire of the Islamic nation's fury.
I will indulge my sorrows, and give way to all the pangs and fury of despair.
I could believe only in the hell I was living in, a hell on earth, and it was man-made, not God-made.
Is this one of those days where we all stalk out in fury? Because I simply haven't got the energy for it.
The way to paradise is an uphill climb whereas hell is downhill. Hence, there is a struggle to get to paradise and not to hell.
If war was hell and only hell and there were no other colors in the palate I don't think people would continue to make war.
Peace is only better than war when it's not hell too. War being hell makes sense.
Let take a cat, and foster her with milk And tender flesh, and make her couch of silk, And let her see a mouse go by the wall, Anon she leaveth milk and flesh, and all, And every dainty that is in that house, Such appetite hath she to eat the mouse. Lo, here hath kind her domination, And appetite banishes discretion.
I dont know if hell exists, but there sure as hell are some people who dont belong in heaven.
Desire is a bonfire that burns with greater fury, asking for more fuel.
I'm open to fighting anyone, whether it's Tyson Fury or Deontay Wilder.
Good grief, Fury, warn me if you’re going to jump in here naked. (Bride)
The vitality of a new movement in Art must be gauged by the fury it arouses.
One night I was preaching on hell and laughter just hit the whole place. The more I told people what hell was like the more they laughed.
Maybe there is no actual place called hell. Maybe hell is just having to listen to our grandparents breathe through their noses when they're eating sandwiches.
No hell will frighten men away from sin; no dread of prospective misery; only goodness can cast hell out of any man, and set up the kingdom of heaven within.
Me miserable! Which way shall I fly Infinite wrath and infinite despair? Which way I fly is hell; myself am hell; And in the lowest deep a lower deep, Still threat'ning to devour me, opens wide, To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.
'Balls of Fury' was my first time directing, and that's a movie that I think parts of it are great.
The Scripture saith, The fool hath said in his heart, there is no God; it is not said, The fool hath thought in his heart; so as he rather saith it, by rote to himself, as that he would have, than that he can thoroughly believe it, or be persuaded of it....It appeareth in nothing more, that atheism is rather in the lip, than in the heart of man.
If I don't believe in Jesus, maybe I don't believe in Hell. Did you ever think of that? You're so excited about it, why don't you go to Hell? It's your concept; you invented it.
Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee--by these angels he hath sent thee-- Respite--respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!" Quothe the Raven, "Nevermore.
You live in this shadow that you're going to burn in Hell until you're saved. And I still worry about it a little. I don't believe in Heaven, but I do still fear Hell. — © Beth Ditto
You live in this shadow that you're going to burn in Hell until you're saved. And I still worry about it a little. I don't believe in Heaven, but I do still fear Hell.
All my prayers go out to Tyson Fury. I know it's difficult to be in his situation.
Organized religion preaches Order and Love but spawns Chaos and Fury. Why?
Tyson Fury and I go back. He won the amateur championships the same year I did.
I'm not concerned about all hell breaking loose, but that a PART of hell will break loose... it'll be much harder to detect.
The people on the edge of Hell were most afraid of the devil; for those already in hell the devil was only another and no one in particular.
God will never send anybody to hell. If man goes to hell, he goes by his own free choice.
Most of God's people are contented to be saved from the hell that is without; they are not so anxious to be saved from the hell that is within.
It's not a question of God 'sending' us to Hell. In each of us there is something growing up which will of itself be Hell unless it is nipped in the bud.
I had rather stand the shock of a basilisk than the fury of a merciless pen.
In real life, coincidences happen all the time. In novels, they are leapt upon with fury. — © Harlan Coben
In real life, coincidences happen all the time. In novels, they are leapt upon with fury.
Vice Is like a fury to the vicious mind, And turns delight itself to punishment.
Artistically I like to do short-term things. Like I do a lot of commercials, I have the Miller commercial out where I play the Devil in Hell, where Hell is frozen.
Hell is of this world and there are men who are unhappy escapees from hell, escapees destined ETERNALLY to reenact their escape.
This is the soldier brave enough to tellThe glory-dazzled world that "war is hell":Lover of peace, he looks beyond the strife,And rides through hell to save his country's life.
Fury said he would rather fight his cousin than me.
That love and loyalty, that groundedness, is always there. I got the type of family that no matter how far I go in Hollywood, they will quickly remind me who the hell I am and where the hell I came from.
There's no fury more righteous than that of a sinner accused of the wrong sin.
Anytime you can muster the fury to actually write in the face of the impossibility of writing, that's an achievement.
It came to me that hell would not be fire and smoke after all but arctic, everything white and frigid. Hell would be not anger but indifference.
I grew up a block away from Hell, and my pop-pop was a chef in Hell's Kitchen.
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