There are people who do what they believe is right, but as they say, 'The road to hell is paved with good intentions.'
My idea of hell is a girlfriend ringing up and saying, 'Let's go shopping and have cocktails.' I'd rather play cards.
I grew up listening to Ravel, Debussy, Bartok and jazz like Charlie Parker, Dizzy Gillespie, Cannonball Adderley, Charlie Christian and Django Reinhart. It was incredibly inspiring! And I was given a guitar and I said 'What the hell is this?!'
Like a lot of people, for a long time I thought that the road to hell is paved with bad sequels.
I always need to clear up what I do. With everyone else, there is no problem, but with me, all hell is raised up.
I hate thinking about it, teaching about it, and writing about it. But the plain truth is that hell is real and real people go there for eternity.
Hell is the highest reward that the devil can offer you for being a servant of his.
When I first started coaching, one of the worst things that I think I heard was 'It will be O.K.' I would wonder, 'How the hell is it going to be O.K.?' The worst word in the English language is 'hope.'
What the hell is a Republican? What the hell is a Democrat? I don't care. I've always urged people to make sure you vote for the right guy.
What a man has made himself he will be; his state is the result of his past life, and his heaven or hell is in himself.
