“I go and it is done. The bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell that summons thee to heaven or to hell.”
“Memory is a strange Bell—Jubilee, and Knell.”
“I can't run no more with that lawless crowd while the killers in high places say their prayers out loud. But they've summoned, they've summoned up a thundercloud and they're going to hear from me. Ring the bells that still can ring Forget your perfect offering There is a crack in everything That's how the light gets in.”
“I’ll follow thee and make a heaven of hell,To die upon the hand I love so well.”
“Because with every action, comment, conversation, we have the choice to invite Heaven or Hell to Earth.”
“The few moments of heaven were not worth the hell he put me through when he was done.”