Justice divine has weighed: the doom is clear. All hope renounce, ye lost, who enter here.

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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.

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There is no greater pain than to remember, in our present grief, past happiness.

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At grief so deep the tongue must wag in vain; the language of our sense and memory lacks the vocabulary of such pain.

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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.

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O human race, born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou so fall?

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Blessed are the peacemakers, For they have freed themselves from sinful wrath.

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I care not where my body may take me as long as my soul is embarked on a meaningful journey.

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We have no hope and yet we live in longing.

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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.

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