Best 1646 quotes in «devil quotes» category

[He] had a hole in his soul, the kind the devil loves to find. It's like an open doorway for him, lets him enter in and do his wicked work.

Hell is both sides of the tomb, and a devil may be respectable and wear good clothes.

Hell is the highest reward that the devil can offer you for being a servant of his.

Hell was created for the devil and his angels. If you go, you are an intruder.

Hello Satan, it's time to go. Me and the devil, walkin' side by side.

He must have a long spoon that eats with the devil.

He must needs go that the devil drives.

Here is true immorality: ignorance and stupidity; the devil is nothing but this. His name is Legion.

He saw a lawyer killing a viper on a dunghill hard by his own stable; And the Devil smiled, for it put him in mind of Cain and his brother Abel.

He's a bootlegger....One time he killed a man who found out that he was nephew to Von Hindenburg and second cousin to the devil.

He says NO! In thunder; but the Devil himself cannot make him say yes.

He's really sort of the devil. He's completely emotionally detached. He has no empathy. You find that in psychopaths. It's about power with Voldemort. It's an aphrodisiac for him. Power makes him feel alive.

He that falls into sin is a man; that grieves at it, is a saint; that boasteth of it, is a devil.

He that is possessed with a prejudice is possessed with a devil.

He who cannot hate the devil cannot love God.

He who doesn't pray to the Lord prays to the devil.

He who has no mind to trade with the Devil should be so wise as to keep from his shop.

He wished someone in the course of history had thought of striking that word and all its derivatives from the English Language - happy, happier, happiest, happiness. What the devil did the words really mean anyway? Why not just the word pleasure, which was far more... well, pleasant.

His life rushes onward in such torrential rhythm that...only angels and devils can catch the tempo of it.

How many men of rank (to say nothing of common people) have been delivered from devils, and healed of diseases!

However much I have frequented the mystics, deep down I have always sided with the Devil; unable to equal him in power, I have tried to be worthy of him, at least, in insolence, acrimony, arbitrariness and caprice.

How like a mounting devil in the heart rules the unreined ambition.

Humility is the only thing that no devil can imitate.

I am an unwilling devil. I cry like some vagrant child. I want to go home.

I admit that I ain't no angel, I admit that I ain't no saint - I'm selfish and I'm cruel and I'm blind. If I exorcise my devils, well my angels may leave too. When they leave they're so hard to find.

I am an idle devil. But at least I work at it.

Hypocrites do the devil's drudgery in Christ's livery.

I am in no mood to be deceived any longer by the crafty devil and false character whose greatest pleasure is to take advantage of everyone.

I am good, but not an angel. I do sin, but I am not the devil. I am pretty, but not beautiful. I have friends, but I am not the peacemaker.

I am resolved that I will not through humility become the devil's attorney. I will endeavor to speak a good word for the truth.

I am not an angel and do not pretend to be. That is not one of my roles. But I am not a devil, either. I am a woman and a serious artist, and I would like so to be judged.

I am sure that if the devil existed, he would want us to feel very sorry for him.

I am the worst influence. If you can't handle your vices, then I am the Devil.

I cannot help thinking that the menace of Hell makes as many devils as the severe penal codes of inhuman humanity make villains.

I believe in God, and I certainly believe in the devil. There's certainly a devil, and he knows my name.

I believe in the devil as much as God. You can use either one to get things done

I can honestly say that in The Murder City Devils band we achieved everything that I could've ever hoped for or wanted. We did all that, which is the luckiest, craziest, and weirdest thing. Essentially, it was sort of like my dream come true in a way, so once that's happened, you sort of stop being surprised.

I can slay a devil when I see one, Steady practice mastery of self so not to be one

I, Charles W. Penrose, wrote the Manifesto with the assistance of Frank J. Cannon and John White... Wilford Woodruff signed it to beat the devil at his own game.

I can't stand still; I find it very difficult to sit around and do nothing. I've got to have projects on the go because the devil makes work for idle hands. I've got to be going forward all the time.

I'd hire the devil himself as a writer if he gave me a good story.

I constantly have a devil on my shoulder telling me that what I'm doing is really horrible, and then somehow the lightning strike happens and everything comes together. I've just realized I have to live with that devil on my shoulder a little bit more.

I crawled in the bathroom, looked in the mirror and saw the devil. It was me.

I'd give the Devil benefit of law, for my own safety's sake.

I could care less about what people think. I'm a Devil Without A Cause.

I'd fallen in love with the devil.

Idle hands are the devil's playthings.

I didn't realize when I brought him back here that you'd inflict more damage." I said, once I'd finished the story. "I was defending your honor." Adrian gave me that devil-may-care smile that always managed to both infuriate and captivate me. "Pretty manly, huh?

I’d learned a long time ago that you can’t prove a negative. You can prove that you did something, but it’s the devil to prove you didn’t do something.

Idleness is a constant sin, and labor is a duty. Idleness is the devil's home for temptation and for unprofitable, distracting musings; while labor profit others and ourselves