Evil influence is like a nicotine patch, you cannot help but absorb what sticks to you.

In fine, a life of good or evil, the hope of Heaven or the despair of Hell, Faustus stands as a reminder that the choice between these two absolutes also falls to us.

The gates of Hell are terrible to behold, are they not?

The devil has not vanished simply because people refuse to believe he exists, no more than God has...

Driving someone to insanity is the devil's work.

... true evil needs no reason to exist, it simply is and feeds upon itself.

Evil loves to subvert all blame onto the innocent.

... once evil is invited in, tremendous effort is required to show it to the door and kick its cloven hoof off the threshold.

There was nothing so harrowing as that fiendish sadistic laugh revealing the entity taking gluttonous delight in causing him excruciating pain and fear.