Abandon Every Hope, You Who Enter.

That With Him Were, What Time The Love Divine

If Anyone Should Want To Know My Name, I Am Called Leah. And I Spend All My Time Weaving Garlands Of Flowers With My Fair Hands, T O Please Me When I Stand Before The Mirror; My Sister Rachel Sits All The Day Long Before Her Own, And Never Moves Away. She Loves To Contemplate Her Lovely Eyes; I Love To Use My Hands To Adorn Myself: Her Joy Is In Reflection, Mine In Act.

There Is A Place In Hell Called The Malebolge.

The More Perfect A Thing Is, The More Susceptible To Good And Bad Treatment It Is.

From A Little Spark May Burst A Flame.