Pastoral Resources

The secret of a successful newspaper is to take one story each day and bang the hell out of it. Give the public what it wants to have and part of what it ought to have whether it wants it or not.

Black as the devil, hot as hell, pure as an angel, sweet as love.

Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell.

I never did give anybody hell. I just told the truth and they thought it was hell.

I remember when I first came to Washington. For the first six months you wonder how the hell you ever got here. For the next six months you wonder how the hell the rest of them ever got here.

I never gave anybody hell! I just told the truth and they thought it was hell.

To hell with them. When history is written they will be the sons of bitches - not I.

It sure is hell to be president.

Go to Heaven for the climate, Hell for the company.

All right, then, I'll go to hell.

I don't like to commit myself about heaven and hell - you see, I have friends in both places.

I am itching like hell to play America because I know that if I did the show over there, they would love it.

One puts on black robes to scare the hell out of white people, while the other puts on white robes to scare the hell out of blacks.

Most of American life consists of driving somewhere and then returning home, wondering why the hell you went.

I sincerely believe I could have wounded up in a lot of trouble if I had not been taught as a boy to fear Hell, and to believe that certain wicked acts could lead me to damnation.

Government's role should be only to keep the playing field level, and to work hand in hand with business on issues such as employment. But beyond this, to as great an extent as possible, it should get the hell out of the way.

The first time I met Patti Smith was in a laundromat. We knew some of the same people, including Richard Hell.

Each of us bears his own Hell.

It is easy to go down into Hell; night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide; but to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air - there's the rub, the task.

Paradise was made for tender hearts; hell, for loveless hearts.