Hell On Earth Quotes

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In the airport, luggage-laden people rush hither and yon through endless corridors, like souls to each of whom the devil has furnished a different, inaccurate map of the escape route from hell.

What makes the earth feel like Hell is our expectation that it ought to feel like Heaven.

Smiling, he handed Landry the bloody aluminum bat Warnick had used. ‘Time to die, old man, ’ he said.

I was a spectator who had gotten free admission to a freak show.

I’m not a bad person.

It’s not about winning, it’s about doing what’s right. And yes, we will do what’s right.

When I lifted up the skin, a fat kidney worm dripping with gore raised its bald, blind head and glared at me.

Sal turned, an eye stalk hanging from his teeth.

She gave herself a hard twist and fell into a sitting position, staring at me with those maggot-filled doll’s eyes.

Remember. Observe, assess and act. No hesitation. No remorse.

This guy was a humorless bag of nothing but.

The sound of him drinking was indescribable—like dirty runoff down a storm drain.

The people inside the gym didn’t stand a dead drunk’s chance.

She smiled at him like a freshman invited to the senior prom. It made my blood boil.

There’s nothing worse than delivering bad news to women. I hoped I wouldn’t get good at it.

I turned to her, my whole body hard with tiredness and regret.

You shouldn’t have done that, Dave.

I felt a lunatic’s laugh welling up inside me.

Did you ever think it won’t be the undead who kill us, but ordinary people?

Drive. He’s already dead.

But I was still determined to protect her. It might be the one good thing I would ever do in my life. I wondered if God would even notice.

Even now I can’t describe the fear that contaminated my blood like black ink.

‘Can’t you see what they are?’ I said. ‘They’re all dead.’

I don’t know how these things died without benefit of a bullet to the brain pan. They seemed to exist in an eternal twilight of longing.

I heard them tearing at it. It was the sound of mortality.

For an instant I saw before me the young girl this used to be.

‘Eighth one this week, ’ he said.

I knew then I was going to die in the street without ever seeing Holly again. All because I tried to help an old woman, proving for all eternity that no good deed goes unpunished.

During our time together in this place Holly didn’t outright avoid me or treat me rudely. But she wasn’t—how do women like to put it? She wasn’t emotionally available to me.

Her voice was small and distant, like she’d already left the room.

His eyes were like two wafers of slate, grey and lifeless.

A riverless silence made the air heavy.

The best way to turn the earth into hell is to turn the state into a god.

Belief is a wonderful way to pass the time until the facts come in.

Create hell and people will be impatient to get there, just out of curiosity

Life is stripped of its flavor when folks are told that hell is waiting for them

Hell was invented to scare to death the unruly human mind and bring it to obedience.

It's a harrowing experience to see death approaching in haste towards you, what is hell but confronting your own mortality

The teachers of hell should be sent there first to be able to describe it accurately

If god created hell, who will blame his followers for trying to establish it on earth

Some skeptics believe religious people are religious because they fear Hell. It's about as fair as saying skeptics are skeptics because they fear the ridicule of modern society.

He leaned towards me, and I did what any reasonable person would do when facing imminent death by being eaten alive. I screamed.

They prefer their meals alive and terrified, for fear is their favorite sauce.

I started to find out the path to the HELL in a decent way. Then I realized that now it's been called SOCIETY, and I'm already part of it.

It maybe that we have all lived before and died, and this is hell.

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Some people are here on earth because they were sent to hell

She played me with a bad hand, and I fell for it every time.

You can’t get the blood out.

Nothing seems to tempt fate more than mentioning the possibility of something bad happening.