Astrology, The Noblest Of Sciences.

If I Thought I Was Replying To Someone Who Would Every Return To The World, This Flame Would Cease It's Flickering. But Since No One Has Returned From These Depths Alive, If What I've Heard Is True, I Will Answer You Without Fear Of Infamy.

Consider The Sea's Listless Chime: Time's Self It Is, Made Audible.

There Is A Place In Hell Called The Malebolge.

Abandon All Hope, Ye Who Enter Here.

There Is No Greater Sorrow Than To Recall Happiness In Times Of Misery.