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More Quotes by Dante Alighieri
It was the hour of morning, when the sun mounts with those stars that shone with it when God’s own love first set in motion those fair things.
Lost are we, and are only so far punished, That without hope we live on in desire.
Midway in our life’s journey, I went astray from the straight road and woke to find myself alone in a dark wood.
We have no hope and yet we live in longing.
Be like a solid tower whose brave height remains unmoved by all the winds that blow; the man who lets his thoughts be turned aside by one thing or another, will lose sight of his true goal, his mind sapped of its strength.
O human race, born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou so fall?
I care not where my body may take me as long as my soul is embarked on a meaningful journey.
Through me you go into a city of weeping; through me you go into eternal pain; through me you go amongst the lost people.
At grief so deep the tongue must wag in vain; the language of our sense and memory lacks the vocabulary of such pain.
Justice divine has weighed: the doom is clear. All hope renounce, ye lost, who enter here.
