Dank Quote by Avey Tare Download Open image “Hell is a swamp, to me - not as something fiery, but as something dank, moist, and wet.” — Avey Tare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.3 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Dank Fiery Hell Swamps Wet
“Hell is not hot, or cold. Nor is it deep below ground, or somewhere in the sky. Instead it is a place on Earth… — Greig Beck Copy Share Image
“How to describe hell? Disembowelled landscape busy with suffering, incessant heat, permanent scarlet twilight, a swirling snowfall of ash, the stink of pain and… — Glen Duncan Copy Share Image
The ecclesiastical description of Hell is that of a horrible place of fire and torment; in Dante's Inferno, and in northern climes, it was… — Anton Szandor LaVey Copy Share Image
Hell is a state of mind! Hell is the loss of our adaptation mechanism that controls our inner demons, and our human wickedness that… — Rev Richard Skaff Copy Share Image
“Hell in life indicates a state of suffering, of agony, of torture (by others, by circumstances, or by ourselves), and of insipid colors and… — Jacqueline Ripstein Copy Share Image
What is hell other than a realm in which unholiness works without restraint in body and soul? — Abraham Kuyper Copy Share Image
I think hell is something you carry around with you, not somewhere you go. — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“The torment of hell is not fire and brimstone, pitchforks and claws, or, as Dante supposed, aimless wandering, unsatisfied lust, icy rain, foul swamps,… — Ron Phillips Copy Share Image
We're all living in different states and we all have different systems within those states. Even on the most basic personal level, it affects… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
There's something scary about the unknown. And maybe the scariest movies couldn't ever be made because they are too deep in somebody's head, too… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
An important meeting point for me was realizing the similarity between a DJ set and a Grateful Dead set: I grew up listening to… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
I love electronic music as much as I love something that sounds like 'Pullhair Rubeye,' or something a little bit more organic than that. — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
It's not so much a philosophy as much as it is a pace. We need to be personally involved with every aspect of the… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
I'm not against being proud of where you come from but I feel like sometimes the divisions are a little too bold and it… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
Around the time I dropped out of college, I decided to start taking what I liked about short stories and apply it to writing… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
It's weird, in New York, it's like the big theme of everything is folk music and interacting with people. Maryland is where the landscape… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
Sometimes I have the idea right away, like, "Oh, this is what this song's about. This is how I'm feeling." — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
The melody and the structure of a song always comes first for me, so the emotions behind it can sometimes be a challenge: What… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
I definitely don't want to play by myself. I don't relate to playing music that way. I like interacting with people. — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
I think we stumbled onto our own sort of lore back in high school. We weren't with the drinkers, we were more the psychedelic… — Avey Tare Copy Share Image
When man of slender visits you / Nothing on earth that one can do / In well he’ll hide, or watery hole / And… — Jack Goldstein Copy Share Image
No matter what else you came up against, if you could smile and laugh while a monkey did you with chestnuts in a dank… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Passion, it lies in all of us, sleeping... waiting... and though unwanted... unbidden... it will stir... open its jaws and howl. It speaks to… — Joss Whedon Copy Share Image
The real jewel of my disease-ridden woodlot is the prothonotary warbler. ... The flash of his gold-and-blue plumage amid the dank decay of the… — Aldo Leopold Copy Share Image
Objectivity and again objectivity, and expression: no hindside-before-ness, no straddled adjectives (as "addled mosses dank"), no Tennysonianness of speech; nothing-nothing that you couldn't, in… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
“You're the one thing I want the most in the world yet the one thing I cannot have. Because to have you completely would… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
Those forms we fancy shadows, those strange lights That flash on dank morasses, the quick wind That smites us by the roadside—are the Night's… — Thomas Bailey Aldrich Copy Share Image
“Shelves filled with jars of items meant for spells and ridiculous concoctions meant to heal bodies, inflict sickness, remove memories and countless other purposes… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
“You weren’t meant for the ice, you weren’t made for the pain. The world that lives inside of me was not the world you… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn evening. The Field Strewn with its dank yellow drifts Of wither'd leaves, and the elms, Fade into dimness apace,… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
Is this seat taken?" a warm sexy drawl asked and I lifted my gaze and smiled up at Dank. "Yes. I'm saving it for… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
