And in the lowest deep, a lower deep

Still threatening to devour me opens wide,

To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.

Milton.

Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed

In one self place; but where we are is hell;

And where hell is, there must we ever be;

And, to be short, when all the world dissolves,

And every creature shall be purified,

All places shall be hell that are not heaven.