There is no purgatory for war criminals. They go straight to hell, Ambassador .

Those who injure me are really impelled by my actions.
For this they will go to the realms of hell.
Surely it is they who are harmed by me?

God, you're crazy! [Billy: Stop it, Pamela.] You bastard! You're crazy! Get the hell away from

I do not know what I may appear to the world; but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the seashore, and diverting myself by now and then finding a smooth pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, while the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.

The Prophet Muhammad is said to have called Imru’ al-Qays "the leader of the poets into hellfire.

We, unaccustomed to courage
exiles from delight
live coiled in shells of loneliness
until love leaves its high holy temple
and comes into our sight
to liberate us into life.

Purgatory is over, you go to hell.

Shelley was kicked out of Oxford—I think the story is unauthenticated, but who cares—because he painted a sign on the end wall of a dead-end alley: THIS WAY TO HEAVEN. I feel that every now and then his sign needs repainting.

It is unlikely that the good of a snail should reside in its shell: so is it likely that the good of a man should?

To hell with the fate that makes you share a man... You slave like the maid, but without the pay. If I had known how it would go, I think I would have lived alone.

Sarah Michelle Gellar - Gina Vendetti

Why the hell do you have to be so critical?

Kelly Hu - Inspector Michelle Chan (season 3; guest season 4)

It was my greatest triumph... and I never looked back. You think I was afraid fleeing Brennenburg? Quite the contrary. I knew it was my purgatory - hellfire made to wash away my sins. There's no denying the things I've done. But I have paid my tribute. I gave them that awful man... I did the right thing.

I feel, like all modern Americans, no consciousness of sin and simply do not believe in it. All I know is that if God loves me only half as much as my mother does, he will not send me to Hell. That is a final fact of my inner consciousness, and for no religion could I deny its truth.

God, you're crazy! [Billy: Stop it, Pamela.] You bastard! You're crazy! Get the hell away from