There is in hell a place stone-built throughout,
Called Malebolge, of an iron hue,
Like to the read more

There is in hell a place stone-built throughout,
Called Malebolge, of an iron hue,
Like to the wall that circles it about.

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 yourself and the only redemption is when a person puts himself aside to feel deeply for another person.

Hell is yourself and the only redemption is when a person puts himself aside to feel deeply for another person.

But he knoweth not that the dead are there; and that her guests
are in the depths of hell.

But he knoweth not that the dead are there; and that her guests
are in the depths of hell.

Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in read more

Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.

Hell is paved with good intentions.

Hell is paved with good intentions.

Sin makes its own hell, and goodness its own heaven.

Sin makes its own hell, and goodness its own heaven.

Each of us bears his own Hell

Each of us bears his own Hell

Hell is the wrath of God--His hate of sin.

Hell is the wrath of God--His hate of sin.