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

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.

Without hope we live in desire.

If you're asking for a date, forget it. 'Cause I make it a point not to go out with women who shoot me in the head!

In that part of the book of my memory before which little can be read, there is a heading, which says: ‘Incipit vita nova: Here begins the new life’.

Love kindled by virtue always kindles another, provided that its flame appear outwardly.

Unity in wills cannot be unless there is one will dominating and ruling all the rest to oneness... wills of mortals have need of a directive principle... therefore for the well-being of the world, there should be a monarchy.