It has been said that the worst possible Hell would be that, on your last day on earth the person you could have become had you not allowed your fears and insecurities keep you from doing what you really wanted to do with your life, comes over to ask if you're happy now.
Yeah, that would be a pretty bad Hell. Still, not as bad as being poked with a pitchfork in a lake of burning fire for all eternity though. That one's still the bar.
I mean, come on, it's a lake of burning fire. And a pitchfork.
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