The devils don’t come from hell beneath us. No. No, they come from the sky.
At my signal, unleash hell.[to Quintus]
I may be as pretty as an angel, but I sure as hell ain’t one.
Humanity is the disease, Inferno is the cure.
Dante defined our modern conception of hell. Our vision of it hasn’t changed since he defined it 700 years ago.
Daddy! Mommy! Unmake me! And save me from the hell of living!