“She'll go to hell. They all will. If hell will even have them.”
“All around him the chanting swelled, Harm no one, harm no one. What the hell did that mean? He was going to have to shoot the poor son of a bitch, but maybe that was a far better way to go than what the house of horrors had planned. This was a hell of a way for men to die, even if they deserved it.”
“To hell with reality! I want to die in music, not in reason or in prose. People don't deserve the restraint we show by not going into delirium in front of them. To hell with them!”
“All right, then, I'll go to hell.”
“You can all go to hell; I will go to Texas”
“You may all go to hell and I will go to Texas.”