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Hell is paved with good intentions.
— Hell
Hell is paved with good intentions.
Look where he goes! but see he comes againAnd weary death with bearing souls to hell.
He knoweth not that the dead are there; and that her guests are in the depths of hell.
Do not be troubled by St. Bernard's saying that "Hell is full of good intentions and wills."
It has been more wittily than charitably said that hell is paved with good intentions; they have their place in heaven also.
St. Austin might have returned another answer to him that asked him, "What God employed himself about before the world was made?" "He was making hell."
Self-love and the love of the world constitute hell.
Nay, then, what flames are these that leap and swell On Dante's track?
In the deepest pits of 'Ell,But you can't expect the burning to admire 'em!
That's the greatest torture souls feel in hell,In hell, that they must live, and cannot die.
An immortality of pain and tears; an infinity of wretchedness and despair; the blackness of darkness across which conscience will forever shoot her clear and ghastly flashes, — like lightning streaming over a desert when midnight and tempest are there; weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth; long, long eternity, and things that will make eternity seem longer, — making each moment seem eternity, — oh, miserable condition of the damned!
What will you do in a world where the Holy Spirit never strives; where every soul is fully left to its own depravity; and where there is no leisure for repentance, if there were even the desire, but where there is too much present pain to admit repentance; where they gnaw their tongues with pain, and blaspheme the God of heaven?
Many might go to heaven with half the labor they go to hell, if they would venture their industry the right way.
The mind is its own place, and in itselfCan make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.
The longer men sin, the more easily they can; for every act of transgression weakens conscience, stupefies intellect, hardens hearts, adds force to bad habits, and takes force from good example. And, surely, there is nothing in such associations; as wicked affinities will insure to the sinner in the future state, to incline him to repentance.
The Narakas are the realms of suffering that equate to the Christian hell or, more accurately, to purgatory. If a person is born into one of these realms as a result of bad karma, this is not a permanent punishment - he or she may well be reborn into one of the higher worlds in the next life. Watched over by Yama, judge of the world, the Narakas are not only physical places but also states of consciousness – and symbols of the suffering that can take place during life, as well as after death.
Let heaven exist, though my own place may be in hell. Let me be tortured and battered and annihilated, but let there be one instant, one creature, wherein thy enormous Library may find its justification.
Hell is more bearable than nothingness.
Hell is the wrath of God — His hate of sin.
The connotation of the Sanskrit word for a hell, Naraka, is a joyless.
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Thy heaven doors are my hell gates.
The heart of man is the place the devil dwells in; I feel sometimes a hell dwells within myself.
But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell,And there hath been thy bane.
Nor ear can hear nor tongue can tellThe tortures of that inward hell!
When the final taps is sounded and we lay aside life's cares, "Take a front seat you soldier men, you've done your hitch in Hell."
Just as seeing Heaven's light gave him an awareness of God's presence in all things in the mortal plane, so it has made him aware of God's absence in all things in Hell.
Hell is that state where one has ceased to hope.
The function of the lawyer is to preserve a sceptical relativism in a society hell-bent for absolutes. The worse the society, the more law there will be. In Hell there will be nothing but law and due process will be meticulously observed.
I was suddenly arrested by what seemed to be an awful voice proclaiming the words, "Eternity! Eternity! Eternity!" It reached my very soul — my whole man shook — it brought me like Saul to the ground. The great depravity and sinfulness of my heart were set before me, and the gulf of everlasting destruction to which I was verging. I was made to bitterly cry out, "If there is no God — doubtless there is a hell." I found myself in the midst of it.
You see, Mr. Simpson—a man, well, he'll walk right into Hell with both eyes open. But even the Devil can't fool a dog!
Hell is full of good meanings and wishings.
I cannot believe that there is any being in this universe who has created a human soul for eternal pain. I would rather that every god would destroy himself; I would rather that we all should go to eternal chaos, to black and starless night, than that just one soul should suffer eternal agony.
The God of Hell should be held in loathing, contempt and scorn. A God who threatens eternal pain should be hated, not loved — cursed, not worshiped. A heaven presided over by such a God must be below the lowest hell. I want no part in any heaven in which the saved, the ransomed and redeemed will drown with shouts of joy the cries and sobs of hell — in which happiness will forget misery, where the tears of the lost only increase laughter and double bliss.
The idea of hell was born of ignorance, brutality, fear, cowardice, and revenge. This idea testifies that our remote ancestors were the lowest beasts. Only from dens, lairs, and caves, only from mouths filled with cruel fangs, only from hearts of fear and hatred, only from the conscience of hunger and lust, only from the lowest and most debased could come this most cruel, heartless and bestial of all dogmas.
And fear not them which kill the body, but are not able to kill the soul: but rather fear him which is able to destroy both soul and body in Hell.
For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul? <!-- Though the quotation does not include the word «Hell», «losing one’s soul» means —as everybody knows— «going to Hell» in Christian tradition, so don’ take this quotation away. — IP 186.213.131.86
The stresses the ideal of the , who out of boundless compassion dedicates oneself to helping others. A Zen master, when asked where he would go after he died, replied, "To hell, for that's where help is needed most."
Oh, threats of Hell and Hopes of Paradise!the flower that once has blown forever dies.
You show signs of levity, and that is the one thing not permitted here. This place is for serious persons only. If you are not serious now, by hell you'll get serious pretty quick!
This petty place cannot be Hell, Roadstrum? Ah, but it is my friend. That, you see, is the hell of it.
Imagine there's no heaven
Why should I spend half my Sunday hearing about how I'm going to Hell?
A dungeon horrible, on all sides round,That comes to all; but torture without end.
Hail, horrors, hail,Receive thy new possessor.
Long is the wayAnd hard, that out of hell leads up to light.
HellGrew darker at their frown.
On a sudden open flyHarsh thunder.
Nor from hellBy change of place.
Myself am Hell;To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.
The gates that nowFar into Chaos, since the fiend pass'd through.
Allah's Messenger (may peace be upon him) said: A woman was punished because she had kept a cat tied until it died, and (as a punishment of this offence) she was thrown into Hell. She had not provided it with food or drink, and had not freed her so that she could eat the insects of the earth.
To rest, the cushion and soft dean invite,Who never mentions hell to ears polite.
The infliction of cruelty with a good conscience is a delight to moralists. That is why they invented Hell.
I do my own penance for my own sins. What do you say, huh? Ah, it's all bullshit except the pain, right? The pain of hell, the burn from a lighted match increased a million times. Infinite, and you don't fuck around with the infinite. There's no way you do that. The pain in hell has two sides. The kind you can touch with your hand, the kind you can feel in your heart. Your soul, the spiritual side, and you know the worst of the two is the spiritual.
Black is the badge of hell,The hue of dungeons and the suit of night.
I think the devil will not have me damned, lest the oil that's in me should set hell on fire.
You, mistress,And keeps the gate of hell!
Now the devil that told me I did wellSays that this deed is chronicled in hell.
Hell is empty,And all the devils are here.
There are countless circles of hell;Believers never penetrate the ninth circle.
In the throatHer viper-locks with bloody fillets bound.
Do you know what Hell really is, Thomas? It's not lakes of burning oil or chains of ice. It's being removed from God's sight, of having His word taken from you. It's hard to believe, Thomas, so hard. I know that better than anyone.
MARIA: Hell? Is he talking about hell? Good. For a moment I was afraid he was making sense.
Abu Umama narrated: "The Messenger of God said, 'Everyone that God admits into paradise will be married to 72 wives; two of them are houris and seventy of his inheritance of the [female] dwellers of hell. All of them will have libidinous sex organs and he will have an ever-erect penis.' "
Hell is paved with good intentions.
Hell is paved with infants' skulls.
Hell is paved with priests' skulls.
There is in hell a place stone-built throughout,Like to the wall that circles it about.
We spirits have just such naturesPlay all my tricks in hell, a goblin there.
The way of sinners is made plain with stones, but at the end thereof is the pit of hell.
Hell is paved with the skulls of great scholars, and paled in with the bones of great men.
Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The characters of Hell to trace.
Hell is no other but a soundlesse pit,Where no one beame of comfort peeps in it.
Hell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at thy coming.
And, bid him go to hell, to hell he goes.
