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"If we had more hell in the pulpit, we would have less hell in the pew."
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"Hell is an outrage on humanity. When you tell me that your deity made you in his image, I reply that he must have been very ugly."
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"I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire."
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"People debate over whether or not there is a literal Hell, in the literal sense often described as fire and eternal torture, which, to many, seems to be too harsh a punishment. If men really want to fear something, they should be fearing separation from God, the supposedly more comforting alternative to a literal Hell. For separation from the authorship of love, mercy, and goodness is the ultimate torture. If you think a literal Hell sounds too bad, you are very much underestimating the pain of being absolutely, wholly separated from the goodness while exposed to the reality of the holiness of God."
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"Publicity gets more than a little tiring. You want it, you need it, you crave it, and you're scared as hell when it stops."
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"Good shot, bad luck and hell are the five basic words to be used in a game of tennis, though these, of course, can be slightly amplified."
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"I think 'Bat Out Of Hell' will probably last forever."
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"The hell to be endured hereafter, of which theology tells, is no worse than the hell we make for ourselves in this world by habitually fashioned our characters in the wrong way."
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"I do suspect that this world is hell."
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"And I think musicians can better run this state than politicians. And, hell, beauticians can better run the state than politicians."
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"Hippies? Why, I'm the original."
Hippies
"Either be hot or cold. If you are lukewarm, the Lord will spew you forth from His mouth."
Will
"I'm a rompin', stompin', piano playing son of a bitch. A mean son of a bitch."
Son
"If I'm going to Hell, I'm going there playing the piano."
Hell
"Other people - they practice and they practice... these fingers of mine, they got brains in 'em. You don't tell them what to do - they do it. God given talent."
God
"Y'know, there's nothin' like tearing up a good club now and then."
Now
"You've got to walk and talk with God to go to heaven... I have the devil in me! If I didn't have, I'd be Christian!"
God
"When they look back on me I want 'em to remember me not for all my wives, although I've had a few, and certainly not for any mansions or high livin' money I made and spent. I want 'em to remember me simply for my music."
Money
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