There was more to this than Jones had told him.

There was no one but me.

There was a ragged volley.

There was only one place where Jake Carwood's description had gone badly awry: the peace and quiet.

There was brush, and stands of pine that no grass could grow under, and places so steep that cattle wouldn't stop to graze.

There was an artificial lake just out of sight in the first stand of trees, fed by a half dozen springs that popped out of the ground above the hillside orchard.

There was no chance.

There was no moon.

There a dozen giant monitors played their seventy-five-foot jets of water against the huge seam of tertiary gravel which was the mountainside.

There was only one place where the mountain might receive her -- that unnamed, unnameable pool harbored in its secret bosom.

There was a peculiar density about it, a thick substance that could be sensed but never identified, never actually perceived.

There was some idle talk, a listless discussion of this or that small happening during the day's drive.

There was to be no gunplay.

There was a light in Black's front room, but drawn curtains prevented any view of the interior.

There was no lock on the door, only an iron hook which he unfastened.

There was raw fury in his eyes, and the veins of his neck were swollen.

There was a feeling that this mission would be canceled like all the others and that this muddy wet dark world of combat would go on forever.

There was not enough room to make the usual vertical bomb run.

There was, of course, no way for the other planes to get by them.

There was no time to pick out a penny ; ;

There was a blur just under my focus of vision, a crash ; ;

There had been a good second or two during which my muffler had been blowing out, and now I was certain I'd seen her somewhere before.

There was something about the contour of her face, her smile that was like New Orleans sunshine, the way she held her head, the way she walked -- there was scarcely anything she did which did not fascinate me.

There is little Jewish literature on heaven or hell as actual places, and there are few references to the afterlife in the Hebrew Bible.

There are traditions in which Muhammad stated that " No one shall enter hell who has an atom of faith in his heart " or that " Hell will not welcome anyone who has in his heart an atom of faith " however these passages are interpreted in different ways.

" There is nothing that keeps wicked men at any one moment out of hell, but the mere pleasure of God.

On April 11, 1880, he addressed a crowd of more than 10, 000 at Columbus, Ohio: " There is many a boy here today who looks on war as all glory, but, boys, it is all hell.

He experienced a strongly religious upbringing, later commenting that " There were hundreds of churches, all these missions breathing fire and brimstone, telling you how easy it was to sin, how you'd be in hell.

" There is a word for the character of all this, and where it is heading, and that word is hell.

There were two decades of hell before that.

There is no heaven or hell, just a place where the dead go, named " JuhSeung ," ( means: That World ) which is opposite of YiSeung, or Earth.

There was many a time from the first day onwards when I thought to myself, How the hell can I get out of this?

There are several major issues to the problem of hell.

* Chris Mooney, American Prospect, June 2005, " Lowball Warming: There should be a special circle in hell for people who mess with scientific data "

" There was ' no way in hell I could sit in at a civil trial, let alone a capital trial ,' he claims now, referring to the prospect of prosecutors seeking the death penalty against Griffin.

There is no concept of ' permanent ' hell.

:: There is a certain kind of humility in hell which is one of the worst things in hell, and which is infinitely far from the humility of the saints, which is peace.

He said: " There is many a boy here today who looks upon war as all glory, but, boys, it is all hell.

There is no emphasis on eschatology ( i. e., life after death, heaven or hell, devils or angels ).

: There rises from the dead that shadowy hell,

There were a few models with a tube phase splitter in them, but for the most part Music Man amplifiers used the faster responding common Grid, Cathode Coupled drive from a solid state front end that players characterized as " loud as hell ".

There is a story in " Grandfather Tales ", a collection of tall tales from the region, called " Wicked John and the Devil " about a man who even the devil feared, who when he died was given a red hot coal by the Devil and told to go to the Great Dismal Swamps to make his own hell.

There was a rapid influx of requests from individuals and groups wanting to display other material, including a Festivus pole and a request by the Westboro Baptist Church to display a sign saying ( among other things ) " Santa Claus will take you to hell.

There was a silence, then a Wobbly came up to the front and yelled out " the hell we can't.

There is the first realm of a town like hell, the second realm of a city full of " hungry ghosts ", the third is inhabited by animals ignorant of all others, the fourth realm is our own reality, where the sin is desire, the fifth realm is the reality of the " half gods ", where the sin is jealousy, and the sixth realm of the " gods " themselves, where the sin is pride.