I am an artist you know ... it is my right to be odd.
If there are damned souls in Hell, it is because men blind themselves.
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.
If you are what you eat, you are what you see and hear.
No one messes around with a nerd's computer and escapes unscathed.
An acquaintance merely enjoys your company, a fair-weather companion flatters when all is well, a true friend has your best interests at heart and the pluck to tell you what you need to hear.