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• O'er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp, Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 620...
• Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile, to hear His famine should be fill'd.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 845...
• Before mine eyes in opposition sits Grim Death, my son and foe.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 803...
• Fled Murmuring, and with him fled the shades of night.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 1014...
• Long is the way And hard, that out of hell leads up to light.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 432...
• Hell Grew darker at their frown. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 719
• Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our woe.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book i, Line 1...
• Into this wild abyss, The womb of Nature and perhaps her grave.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 910...
• All hell broke loose. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 918