What is hell? Hell is oneself, hell is alone, the other figures in it merely projections. There is nothing to escape from and nothing to escape to. One is always alone.
Thus we are brought to the third circle of this hell, which, perhaps, will some day find its Dante.[Nous voici donc amenés au troisième cercle de cet enfer, qui, peut-être un jour, aura son Dante.]
The hell with luck. I’ll bring the luck with me.
Only the descent into the hell of self-knowledge can pave the way to godliness.[Nur die Höllenfahrt des Selbsterkenntnisses bahnt den Weg zur Vergötterung.]
Issue the orders Sir, and I will storm Hell.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
You know it’s gone to hell, when the best rapper out there is a white guy and the best golfer is a black guy.
What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love.[Чту есть ад? Страдание о том, что нельзя уже более любить.]
To the last I grapple with thee; from hell’s heart I stab at thee; for hate’s sake I spit my last breath at thee.
There is one very serious defect to my mind in Christ’s moral character, and that is that He believed in hell. I do not myself feel that any person who is really profoundly humane can believe in everlasting punishment.
There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object.
There is no dignity in wickedness, whether in purple or rags; and hell is a democracy of devils, where all are equals.
