May the grass grow long on the road to hell for want of use.
May you be in heaven 1/2 hour before the devil knows you're dead.
May you fly straight to heaven - but if you go to Hades - may Lethe run with Guinness!
The fact that there is a highway to hell and only a stairway to heaven says a lot about anticipated traffic numbers.
The moment I first saw you, you warmed my heart, the second time you made little flames and now you make my heart burn like hell!
To hell with beauty sleep. I want skinny sleep.
A good-bye is never painful unless you’re never going to say hello again.
Dear Life, what the hell are you trying to do to me?
