The Wisest Are The Most Annoyed At

Lost Are We, And Are Only So Far Punished, That Without Hope We Live On In Desire.

He Is, Most Of All, L'amor Che Move Il Sole E L'altre Stelle.

Abandon Every Hope, You Who Enter.

A Fair Request Should Be Followed By The Deed In Silence.

At The Midpoint On The Journey Of Life, I Found Myself In A Dark Forest, For The Clear Path Was Lost.