Quote by Larissa Ione

“He wants my knees to bend to the bells. I hope there's rhythm in Hell.”

— Casey Renee Kiser

“Hell's bells, irony blows.”

— Jim Butcher

“The bells, I say, the bells break down their tower; And swing I know not where. Their tongues engrave Membrane through marrow, my long-scattered…

— Hart Crane

“Hell’s bells, Emmett! Anyone can fuck. It’s what’s between us that makes our fuckin’ special.”

— John Locke

“The loveliest tinkle as of golden bells answered him. It is the fairy language. You ordinary children can never hear it, but if you…

— J.M. Barrie

“A sound startled him, and to his everlasting irritation, his body jerked. The nurse was standing at the foot of the bed. Did they…

— Lorraine Heath

“Hell's Bells ringing, my secret music...”

— Anne Rice

“Told you to get him a bell.”

— Mora Early

“When it all comes true Just the way you planned It's funny but the bells don't ring It's a quiet thing.”

— Fred Ebb

“Hell's bells, Morty," I said. "Next you'll be telling me that I didn't even meet his shade. That I deluded myself into deluding myself…

— Jim Butcher

“You, my friend, have cojones the size of church bells,”

— Scott Pratt

“Even the bells from the churches have a conversation, all ringing at once.”

— Barbara Kingsolver