I love him to hell and back and heaven and back, and have and do and will
Sylvia Plath
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ALAN B JONES Do all things possible to be recognized by Heaven, for that is the true noble thing!
ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH Адът е тук и сега. Раят също. Престани да се плашиш от ад...
ELIF SHAFAK The Brady Bunch: The Complete Fourth Season
AND CITY Everybody wonders what happens after you die[Carrie] I'm too busy wondering who's dinging my car in...
AND CITY Desperate Housewives.
AND CITY I will never be the woman with the perfect hair, who can wear white and not spill on it.
AND CITY A stud is born! [Stanford]
AND CITY Courtney (Showing Carrie her book cover): Let me talk you through it. Blurred background, aah, fast-...
AND CITY It's such a tribute to my show. My show is so good. I feel so blessed to play such a strong characte...
AND CITY You men have no idea what we're dealing with down there. Teeth placement, and jaw stress, and suctio...
AND CITY I don't believe in the Republican party or the Democratic party. I just believe in parties. [Samanth...
AND CITY Sometimes we need to stop analyzing the past, stop planning the future, stop figuring out precisely ...
AND CITY Honey, I've decided we're going to Louisiana.
JILL AND We'll have to find new accommodation tonight,
JILL AND None of these places, of course, are charging any rent,
JILL AND My biggest regret shall be never going to Heaven
ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH I have kept a diary,
WITHNAIL AND I This organization is created to prevent you from going to hell. It isn't created to take you to heav...
HENRY CABOT LODGE, JR. The frontier between hell and heaven is only the difference between two ways of looking at things.
GEORGE BERNARD SHAW Neither Heaven nor Hell are far from routine. The biggest danger lies in the perception of the proxi...
GARY RUDZ There is an end waiting for all of us; an end waiting to show us records of our journey. Mind the en...
ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH When we look it is always forward ,but if we did not think of the past at all we would not be able t...
GARY F EVANS... For the next nine months, Sylvia would report on campus trends, politics, tastes, style. It was an h...
ELIZABETH WINDER The mind is a universe and can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.
JOHN MILTON If people elsewhere want to do everything possible to make it to America, people in America must do ...
ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH Don’t just make a name for yourself on earth; let your name be written in the book of life in Heav...
ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH Hell will be Heaven with Friends, Heaven will be Hell without them.
AMAN JASSAL Books! And cleverness! There are more important things-friendship and bravery and-oh Harry-be carefu...
J.K. ROWLING I thought, gazing at the beauty of the landscape again, it is as though the fiend has prevailed agai...
TOM HOLLAND O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else?
And shall I couple Hell?
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE The problem with any unwritten law is that you don't know where to go to erase it.
GLASER AND WAY Calamity is man's true touchstone.
BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER A man must be potent and orgasmic to ensure the future of the race.
A woman only needs to be avai...
MASTERS AND JOHNSON The problem with any unwritten law is that you don't know where to go to erase it.
GLASER AND WAY Oh, I don't blame Congress. If I had $600 billion at my disposal, I'd be irresponsible, too.
LICHTY AND WAGNER It has been said, in regard to a judo expert's level of mental development, that "the arms are an e...
WATANABE AND AVAKIAN There is a method in man's wickedness; it grows up by degrees.
BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER One year later the society claimed victory in another case which again did not fit within the parame...
TROUBLE AND STRIFE I sometimes think that I don't have a purpose in this world.
I am simply useless and wanderin...
GINGER AND ROSA Patricia Compton, you are great at what you do and your beautiful spirit added so much to our specia...
REAH AND PAUL The key to finding beauty is to know where to look.
SEIGFRIED AND ROY That boy was going to make the world turn, and the stars would fall like rain.
TWIST AND SHOUT For my 2015 Book Reading Challenge resolution, the 1 (one) book I want to read is titled: "Write, yo...
ROLF AND RANGER A person who never made a mistake, never made anything." ~Rosamund Pilcher, Endings and Beginnings
ENDINGS AND BEGINNINGS Why the Hell Not?
KINKY FRIEDMAN Just Like Heaven,
REESE WITHERSPOON Love can be simply stated to be the desire of the human being to integrate oneself with other selves...
AWDHESH SINGH For the person who tortured me in jail. For the person who tortured the many of
my followers a...
AHMAD MOFTIZADEH Hell is a place reserved for people who want their enemies to rot in Hell for sinning against them. ...
ATOM TATE I sent my Soul through the Invisible,
Some letter of that After-life to spell:
And by an...
OMAR KHAYYáM Education is the transmission of civilization.
ARIEL AND WILL DURANT Love is the answer
ALBERT EINSTEIN Life is in different stages.
Every stage of life is the foundation for the next stage of life....
LAILAH GIFTY AKITA Man does not live in isolation, we depend upon each other.
LAILAH GIFTY AKITA Well, well, well I am trap in well, half way to hell.
DEYTH BANGER People say follow your heart,but I gave it to you.
VICTORIA BOGARIN Sometimes you just want to change your status from Single to Stupid.
ATTICA LUNDY love is temporary, hate is necessary.
YOUNG BEEZY The meaning of life is not to live but to love.
NEHA KOTHARI Patience is not sitting and waiting, it is foreseeing. It is looking at the thorn and seeing the ros...
JALALUDDIN MEVLANA RUMI We have always love each other no matter what, we have always been one, and together we will last fo...
ANONYMOUS If there is one thing in life i am thankful for and that is to no what love is and if someone gives ...
GARY F EVANS... Love and Friendship fit well into our recent societal practice of re-gifting. Just be sure to keep s...
RICHARD LYLES A friend who is far away is sometimes much nearer than one who is at hand
KAHLIL GIBRAN 1) I am like a Bulb, and you my friend is a Switch, when you’re by my side I’ll Shined because I...
AMIRUL YUNUS With a good friend it’s not always how long you knew them, but how well you did.
JANET GURTLER THE TRUTH ABOUT US The acceptance of your work in the society is the reflection of the love you are getting.
NEHA KOTHARI Roses are red,violets are blue,when i flush the toilet i remember you.
RODERICK ROTOL LOVE, everyone should have some...even if it's just a little...
VERONICA PINEDA Soon this shall pass. People will come and people will go. You either accept or not. Choose what's w...
KELLY KNIGHT Every little achievement is a measure of the quantity of love and prayers you are getting.
NEHA KOTHARI My pride is my comrades, my friends!
SAWADA TSUNAYOSHI ...while finding true love was one of the most splendid things that could happen to you in life, fin...
FéLIX J. PALMA People are opportunities. The gift is in the interaction and the connection with another person, whe...
COLLEEN SEIFERT Dia ada di sisimu setiap kali kau membutuhkannya, tapi apa kau ada di sisinya saat dia paling membut...
WINNA EFENDI Friendship is really the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love.
JANE AUSTEN Thank goodness for best friends. For true friends, the ones who love you no matter what.
LAURA MCNEILL What are you so sad about? We're going to know him for the rest of our lives.
MELINA MARCHETTA El amor más intenso, quizá más débil que el odio, es una negociación, nunca concluyente, entre ...
GEORGE STEINER As the best wine makes the sharpest vinegar, truest love can turn into truest nemesis.
NIKHIL KUSHWAHA Here is one with a gift for loving and a gift for hating, and when he hates, God help the man who ea...
ROSEMARY SUTCLIFF Love cannot stifle nor can it dictate. Either of those circumstances will turn a tender feeling into...
CYNTHIA WICKLUND I love and if someone I love is hurt I'll kill the attacker and no one else, that is love. I hate an...
TRISTE I hate him. Except for all the places where I love him half to death.
CHARLOTTE STEIN Love lights more fires than hate extinguishes.
ELLA WHEELER WILCOX Patience does not mean to passively endure. It means to be farsighted enough to trust the end result...
ELIF SHAFAK Hope is the grace of endurance in the stormy days.
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AVIJEET DAS The dance between darkness and light will always remain— the stars and the moon will always need t...
C. JOYBELL C. No matter how rich or poor you are, all life will come to an halt with two types of destinations; He...
CALLUM ILLMAN Jesus Christ. This is what sin feels like," he rasped. "Wrong and right, at the same time. Life and ...
TESSA BAILEY Light and dark ain't supposed to mix. They're like broccoli and chocolate - just nasty when you put ...
H.M. WARD She needs to go to jail, for her own punishment and to deter others.
GARY GAMBARDELLA He didn't commit these crimes for any of the usual reasons we hear, like needing money to support a ...
GARY GAMBARDELLA The terms that describe the 21st century woman are mould and moisture, that does not mean aata and p...
APURVA GAGLANI The American girl makes a servant of her husband and then finds him contemptible for being a servant
JOHN STEINBECK If I've learned anything in my life, it's that there is no darkness so absolute that it cannot be di...
KERRIGAN BYRNE As though what he did were the excuse for their own boredom then, and lack of concern.
He...
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SYLVIA PLATH So I began to think maybe it was true that when you were married and had children it was like being ...
SYLVIA PLATH My mother said the cure for thinking too much about yourself was helping somebody who was worse off ...
SYLVIA PLATH I Am Vertical
But I would rather be horizontal.
I am not a tree with my root in the ...
SYLVIA PLATH The slime of all my yesterdays rots in the hollow of my skull.
SYLVIA PLATH What did my arms do before they held you?
SYLVIA PLATH I think my poems immediately come out of the sensuous and emotional experiences I have.
SYLVIA PLATH Is anyone anywhere happy?
SYLVIA PLATH I guess I should have reacted the way most of the other girls were, but I couldn't get myself to rea...
SYLVIA PLATH I didn't want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn't know why I was going to cry, but...
SYLVIA PLATH What is so real as the cry of a child?
A rabbit's cry may be wilder
But it has no soul.
SYLVIA PLATH You will never win anyone through pity. You must create the right kind of dream, the sober, adult ki...
SYLVIA PLATH It is as if my life were magically run by two electric currents: joyous positive and despairing nega...
SYLVIA PLATH Hastanenin arazisi yeni yağmış karla örtülüydü -bu bir Noel serpintisi değil, ocak ayının ...
SYLVIA PLATH Pazar - doktorların cenneti! Doktorlar özel kulüplerde, doktorlar deniz kıyısında, doktorlar m...
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