I love this quote:

We can embrace love; it's not too late.
Why do we sleep, instead, with hate?
Belief requires no suspension
to see that Hell is our invention.
We make Hell real, we stoke its fires.
And in its flames our hope expires.
Heaven too, is our creation.
We can grant ourselves our own salvation.
All that's required is imagination.

~The Book of Counted Sorrows