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More Quotes by Dante Alighieri
Through me you go into a city of weeping; through me you go into eternal pain; through me you go amongst the lost people.
Now you know how much my love for you burns deep in me when I forget about our emptiness, and deal with shadows as with solid things.
Blessed are the peacemakers, For they have freed themselves from sinful wrath.
There is no greater pain than to remember, in our present grief, past happiness.
No sorrow is deeper than the remembrance of happiness when in misery.
A fight every now and again does make life more interesting. Don’t ya think?
At grief so deep the tongue must wag in vain; the language of our sense and memory lacks the vocabulary of such pain.
But if, as morning rises, dreams are true.
O human race, born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou so fall?
Justice divine has weighed: the doom is clear. All hope renounce, ye lost, who enter here.