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• Long is the way And hard, that out of hell leads up to light.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 432...
• A mind not to be chang'd by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
  What matter where, if I be still the same, And what I should be, all but less than he Whom thunder hath made greater?...
• When night Darkens the streets, then wander forth the sons Of Belial, flown with insolence and wine.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book i, Line 500...
• All hell broke loose. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 918
• Hell Grew darker at their frown. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 719
• Nor jealousy Was understood, the injur'd lover's hell.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 449...
• The hell within him. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 20
• Fled Murmuring, and with him fled the shades of night.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 1014...
• Which, if not victory, is yet revenge.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 105...