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  • #1
    Dante Alighieri
    “But the stars that marked our starting fall away.
    We must go deeper into greater pain,
    for it is not permitted that we stay.”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #2
    Dante Alighieri
    “Hope not ever to see Heaven. I have come to lead you to the
    other shore; into eternal darkness; into fire and into ice.”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #3
    Dante Alighieri
    “I am the way into the city of woe,
    I am the way into eternal pain,
    I am the way to go among the lost.

    Justice caused my high architect to move,
    Divine omnipotence created me,
    The highest wisdom, and the primal love.

    Before me there were no created things
    But those that last forever—as do I.
    Abandon all hope you who enter here.”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #4
    Dante Alighieri
    “So that the Universe felt love,
    by which, as somebelieve,
    the world has many times been turned to chaos.
    And at that moment this ancient rock,
    here and elsewhere, fell broken into pieces.”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #5
    Dante Alighieri
    “A rapid bolt will rend the clouds apart,
    and every single White be seared by wounds.
    I tell you this. I want it all to hurt.”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #6
    Dante Alighieri
    “Here pity only lives when it is dead - Virgil”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #7
    Dante Alighieri
    “The broken branch hissed loudly, and then that
    wind was converted into these words: "Briefly will
    you be answered.
    When the fierce soul departs from the body from
    which it has uprooted itself, Minos sends it to the
    seventh mouth.
    It falls into the wood, and no place is assigned to
    it, but where chance hurls it, there it sprouts like a
    grain of spelt.
    It grows into a shoot, then a woody plant; the
    Harpies, feeding on its leaves, give it pain and a
    window for the pain.
    Like the others, we will come for our remains, but
    not so that any may put them on again, for it is not
    just to have what one has taken from oneself.
    Here we will drag them, and through the sad
    wood our corpses will hang, each on the thornbrush
    of the soul that harmed it.”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #8
    Dante Alighieri
    “Through me you pass into the city of woe:
    Through me you pass into eternal pain:
    Through me among the people lost for aye.
    Justice the founder of my fabric moved:
    To rear me was the task of power divine,
    Supremest wisdom, and primeval love.
    Before me things create were none, save things
    Eternal, and eternal I shall endure.
    All hope abandon, ye who enter here.”
    Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy: The Inferno, the Purgatorio and the Paradiso

  • #9
    Dante Alighieri
    “those cries rose from among the twisted roots
    through which the spirits of the damned were slinking
    to hide from us. Therefore my Master said:
    'If you break off a twig, what you will learn
    will drive what you are thinking from your head.'

    Puzzled, I raised my hand a bit and slowly
    broke off a branchlet from an enormous thorn:
    and the great trunk of it cried: 'Why do you break me?'

    And after blood had darkened all the bowl
    of the wound, it cried again: 'Why do you tear me?
    Is there no pity left in any soul?

    Men we were, and now we are changed to sticks;
    well might your hand have been more merciful
    were we no more than souls of lice and ticks.'

    As a green branch with one end all aflame
    will hiss and sputter sap out of the other
    as the air escapes- so from that trunk there came

    words and blood together, gout by gout.
    Startled, I dropped the branch that I was holding
    and stood transfixed by fear,...”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #10
    Dante Alighieri
    “The hottest places in hell are reserved for those who, in times of great moral crisis, maintain their neutrality.”
    Dante Alighieri

  • #11
    William Blake
    “A Robin Redbreast in a Cage
    Puts all Heaven in a Rage.
    A dove house fill’d with doves and pigeons
    Shudders Hell thro’ all its regions.
    A Dog starv’d at his Master’s Gate
    Predicts the ruin of the State.
    A Horse misus’d upon the Road
    Calls to Heaven for Human blood.
    Each outcry of the hunted Hare
    A fiber from the Brain does tear.”
    William Blake

  • #12
    William Blake
    “The imagination is not a state: it is the human existence itself.”
    William Blake

  • #13
    Stephen  King
    “Sometimes [...] real love is silent as well as blind.”
    Stephen King, The Stand

  • #14
    Stephen  King
    “His name is Legion. He is the king of nowhere.”
    Stephen King, The Stand

  • #15
    Stephen  King
    “...you'll find that God often chooses to speak through the dying and the insane...A healthy person might be apt to filter the divine message, to alter it with his or her own personality. In other words, a healthy person might make a shitty prophet.”
    Stephen King, The Stand
    tags: humor

  • #16
    Dante Alighieri
    “Do not be afraid; our fate
    Cannot be taken from us; it is a gift.”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #17
    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”
    Dante Alighieri, The Inferno

  • #18
    Dante Alighieri
    “And I — my head oppressed by horror — said:
    "Master, what is it that I hear? Who are
    those people so defeated by their pain?"
          And he to me: "This miserable way
    is taken by the sorry souls of those
    who lived without disgrace and without praise.
          They now commingle with the coward angels,
    the company of those who were not rebels
    nor faithful to their God, but stood apart.
          The heavens, that their beauty not be lessened,
    have cast them out, nor will deep Hell receive them —
    even the wicked cannot glory in them.”
    Dante Alighieri, Inferno

  • #19
    Aleister Crowley
    “Stab your demoniac smile to my brain,
    Soak me in cognac, love, and cocaine”
    Aleister Crowley, Diary of a Drug Fiend

  • #20
    Amie Kaufman
    “But who names a starship the Icarus? What kind of man possess that much hubris, that he dares it to fall?”
    Amie Kaufman, These Broken Stars

  • #21
    Yukio Mishima
    “Do I, then, belong to the heavens?
    Why, if not so, should the heavens
    Fix me thus with their ceaseless blue stare,
    Luring me on, and my mind, higher
    Ever higher, up into the sky,
    Drawing me ceaselessly up
    To heights far, far above the human?
    Why, when balance has been strictly studied
    And flight calculated with the best of reason
    Till no aberrant element should, by rights, remain-
    Why, still, should the lust for ascension
    Seem, in itself, so close to madness?
    Nothing is that can satify me;
    Earthly novelty is too soon dulled;
    I am drawn higher and higher, more unstable,
    Closer and closer to the sun's effulgence.
    Why do these rays of reason destroy me?
    Villages below and meandering streams
    Grow tolerable as our distance grows.
    Why do they plead, approve, lure me
    With promise that I may love the human
    If only it is seen, thus, from afar-
    Although the goal could never have been love,
    Nor, had it been, could I ever have
    Belonged to the heavens?
    I have not envied the bird its freedom
    Nor have I longed for the ease of Nature,
    Driven by naught save this strange yearning
    For the higher, and the closer, to plunge myself
    Into the deep sky's blue, so contrary
    To all organic joys, so far
    From pleasures of superiority
    But higher, and higher,
    Dazzled, perhaps, by the dizzy incandescence
    Of waxen wings.

    Or do I then
    Belong, after all, to the earth?
    Why, if not so, should the earth
    Show such swiftness to encompass my fall?
    Granting no space to think or feel,
    Why did the soft, indolent earth thus
    Greet me with the shock of steel plate?
    Did the soft earth thus turn to steel
    Only to show me my own softness?
    That Nature might bring home to me
    That to fall, not to fly, is in the order of things,
    More natural by far than that improbable passion?
    Is the blue of the sky then a dream?
    Was it devised by the earth, to which I belonged,
    On account of the fleeting, white-hot intoxication
    Achieved for a moment by waxen wings?
    And did the heavens abet the plan to punish me?
    To punish me for not believing in myself
    Or for believing too much;
    Too earger to know where lay my allegiance
    Or vainly assuming that already I knew all;
    For wanting to fly off
    To the unknown
    Or the known:
    Both of them a single, blue speck of an idea?”
    Yukio Mishima, Sun & Steel

  • #22
    “Icarus should have waited for nightfall,
    the moon would have never let him go.”
    Nina Mouawad

  • #23
    Dante Alighieri
    “He woke her then, and trembling and obedient, she ate that burning heart out of his hand. Weeping, I saw him then depart from me. Could he daily feel a stab of hunger for her? Find nourishment in the very sight of her? I think so. But would she see through the bars of his plight, and ache for him?”
    Dante Alighieri edited

  • #24
    Dante Alighieri
    “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.”
    Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri, Volume 2: Purgatorio

  • #25
    Dante Alighieri
    “Madness it is to hope that human minds
    can ever understand the Infinite
    that comprehends Three Persons in One Being.

    Be satisfied with quia unexplained,
    O Human race! If you knew everything,
    no need for Mary to have borne a son.”
    Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri, Volume 2: Purgatorio

  • #26
    John Milton
    “So heavenly love shall outdo hellish hate,
    Giving to death, and dying to redeem,
    So dearly to redeem what hellish hate
    So easily destroy'd, and still destroys,
    In those who, when they may, accept not grace.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #27
    John Milton
    “Horror and doubt distract
    His troubled thoughts and from the bottom stir
    The Hell within him, for within him Hell
    He brings and round about him, nor from Hell
    One step no more than from himself can fly
    By change of place.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #28
    John Milton
    “Even the demons are encouraged when their chief is "not lost in loss itself.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #29
    John Milton
    “Wild above rule or art, enormous bliss.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost
    tags: art



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