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Sin makes its own hell, and goodness its own heaven.
Sin makes its own hell, and goodness its own heaven.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine . . . . War is hell.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine . . . . War is hell.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Hell is paved with infants' skulls.
Hell is paved with infants' skulls.
But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell,
And there hath been thy bane.
But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell,
And there hath been thy bane.
Weave the warp, and weave the woof,
The winding sheet of Edward's race;
Give ample room and read more
Weave the warp, and weave the woof,
The winding sheet of Edward's race;
Give ample room and verge enough
The characters of Hell to trace.
If you're going through hell, keep going.
If you're going through hell, keep going.
In hell there is no retention.
[Sp., Quien ha infierene nula es retencio.]
In hell there is no retention.
[Sp., Quien ha infierene nula es retencio.]
He fashioned hell for the inquisitive.
[Lat., Curiosis fabricavit inferos.]
He fashioned hell for the inquisitive.
[Lat., Curiosis fabricavit inferos.]
