Hell is gone and heaven's here, there's nothing left for you to fear.

We probably in hell already, our dumb asses not knowin', everybody kissin' ass to go to heaven ain't goin'.

Oh, I was not made for heaven. No, I don't want to go to heaven. Hell is much better. Think of all the interesting people you're going to meet down there.

The Beatles haven't got any magic you haven't got. We suffer like hell anytime we make anything, and we got each other to contend with. Imagine working with The Beatles, it's tough.

Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

A perpetual holiday is a good working definition of hell.