Maxioms by Dante Alighieri
In the middle of the journey of our life I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight read more
In the middle of the journey of our life I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight way was lost.
Worldly fame is but a breath of wind that blows now this way, and now that, and changes name as read more
Worldly fame is but a breath of wind that blows now this way, and now that, and changes name as it changes direction.
O conscience, upright and stainless, how bitter a sting to thee is a little fault!.
O conscience, upright and stainless, how bitter a sting to thee is a little fault!.
For where the instrument of intelligence is added to brute power and evil will, mankind is powerless in its own read more
For where the instrument of intelligence is added to brute power and evil will, mankind is powerless in its own defense.
