“Hell's bells, irony blows.”
“Hell's Bells-Harry Dresden”
“Hell's Bells ringing, my secret music...”
“Hell's holy stars and freaking stones shit bells.”
“Whoever named Himmel Street certainly had a healthy sense of irony. Not that is was a living hell. It wasn't. But is sure as hell wasn't heaven, either.”
“Ring the alarum-bell! Blow, wind! come, wrack! At least we'll die with harness on our back.”