As phantoms frighten beasts when shadows fall.
If you're asking for a date, forget it. 'Cause I make it a point not to go out with women who shoot me in the head!
In the midway of this our mortal life, I found me in a gloomy wood, astray, Gone from the path direct.
O faithful conscience, delicately pure, how doth a little failing wound thee sore!
There, pride, avarice, and envy are the tongues men know and heed, a Babel of depsair
Go right on and listen as thou goest.
Here pity only lives when it is dead - Virgil
As, pricked out with less and greater lights, between the poles of the universe, the Milky Way so gleameth white as to set very sages questioning.
No sorrow is deeper than the remembrance of happiness when in misery.
Segui il tuo corso et lascia dir les genti. (Follow your road and let the people say).
I, answering in the end, began: 'Alas, how many yearning thoughts, what great desire, have lead them through such sorrow to their fate?
There is in hell a place stone-built throughout, Called Malebolge, of an iron hue, Like to the wall that circles it about.
Love, who insists that love shall mutual be, Link'd me to him with charm strong as our fates; Even now it leaves me not, as thou dost see.
The purpose of the whole [the Comedy] and of this portion [the Paradiso] is to remove those who are living in this life from the state of wretchedness, and to lead them to the state of blessedness.
He is, most of all, l'amor che move il sole e l'altre stelle.
Through me the way into the suffering city, Through me the way to the eternal pain, Through me the way that runs among the lost. Justice urged on my high artificer; My maker was divine authority, The highest wisdom, and the primal love. Before me nothing but eternal things were made, And I endure eternally. Abandon every hope, ye who enter here.
Your fame is as the grass, whose hue comes and goes, and His might withers it by whose power it sprang from the lap of the earth.
I felt for the tormented whirlwinds Damned for their carnal sins Committed when they let their passions rule their reason.
I saw within Its depth how It conceives All things in a single volume bound by Love of which the universe is the scattered leaves.
All hope abandon, ye who enter here!
Perceive ye not that we are worms, designed To form the angelic butterfly, that goes To judgment, leaving all defence behind? Why doth your mind take such exalted pose, Since ye, disabled, are as insects, mean As worm which never transformation knows?
They had their faces twisted toward their haunches and found it necessary to walk backward, because they could not see ahead of them. ...And since he wanted so to see ahead, he looks behind and walks a backward path.
O how far remov'd, Predestination! is thy foot from such As see not the First Cause entire: and ye, O mortal men! be wary how ye judge: For we, who see the Maker, know not yet The number of the chosen; and esteem Such scantiness of knowledge our delight: For all good is, in that primal good, Concentrate; and God's will and ours are one.
There sighs, lamentations and loud wailings resounded through the starless air, so that at first it made me weep; strange tongues, horrible language, words of pain, tones of anger, voices loud and hoarse, and with these the sound of hands, made a tumult which is whirling through that air forever dark, and sand eddies in a whirlwind.
Behold a God more powerful than I who comes to rule over me.
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