Hell Quotes

If you're going through hell, keep going.

Maybe this world is another planet's hell.

Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

Most of American life consists of driving somewhere and then returning home, wondering why the hell you went.

To hell with circumstances; I create opportunities.

Better to reign in hell than serve in heaven.

If I can not influence the gods, I shall move all hell.

If you are going through hell, keep going.

So many guards think shoot-first, and Scott was a hell of a scorer, but he always looked to pass first.

If you think you know what the hell is going on, you're probably full of shit.

An intelligent hell would be better than a stupid paradise.

To judge from the notions expounded by theologians, one must conclude that God created most men simply with a view to crowding hell.

How can you be in hell while you are in my heart?

Every man is his own hell.

I went through hell, became suicidal and almost took my life over it.

Those people who tell me that I'm going to hell while while they are going to heaven somehow make me very glad that we're going to separate destinations.

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain.

Better to rule in Hell than to serve in Heaven.

When the people stare at the sky and dream of blessedness, or when they quiver with fear for hell after death, their eyes get blinded so they can't see their own right of primogeniture.

Before i die many will die with me and they will deserve it. See you in hell.

There is many a boy here today who looks on war as all glory, but boys, it is all hell.

I hope to hell that when I do die somebody has the sense to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetary. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody.

I think the title (hell week) serves the week pretty well. We come in fully clothed, work hard, eat a bunch, go home dead and sleep.

I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation. War is hell.

Let them walk out of here, let them walk the hell out of here! ... Walk to some other town. Walk someplace where you can help 'em. ... These people in the same clothes, where do you think they go to the bathroom? They don't wash their hands, they don't wash their face, these babies. What the hell?