More Quotes by Dante Alighieri
At grief so deep the tongue must wag in vain; the language of our sense and memory lacks the vocabulary of such pain.
Hope not ever to see Heaven. I have come to lead you to the other shore; into eternal darkness; into fire and into ice.
O human race, born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou so fall?
Through me you go into a city of weeping; through me you go into eternal pain; through me you go amongst the lost people.
We have no hope and yet we live in longing.
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.
When I had journeyed half of our life’s way, I found myself within a shadowed forest, for I had lost the path that does not stray.
Midway in our life’s journey, I went astray from the straight road and woke to find myself alone in a dark wood.
I found myself within a forest dark, for the straightfoward pathway had been lost. Ah me! How hard a thing is to say, what was this forest savage, rough, and stern, which in the very thought renews the fear. So bitter is it, death is little more.
A fight every now and again does make life more interesting. Don’t ya think?
