If You Give People Light, They Will

A Backward Glance Can Often Lift The Heart.

Heaven Wheels Above You, Displaying To You Her Eternal Glories, And Still Your Eyes Are On The Ground.

Consider Your Origins: You Were Not Made To Live As Brutes, But To Follow Virtue And Knowledge.

There Is A Place In Hell Called The Malebolge.

In That Part Of The Book Of My Memory Before Which Little Can Be Read, There Is A Heading, Which Says: ‘incipit Vita Nova: Here Begins The New Life’.