As flowerlets drooped and puckered in the night turn up to the returning sun and spread their petals wide on his new warmth and light-just so my wilted spirits rose again and such a heat of zeal surged through my veins that I was born anew.
Dante AlighieriFor where the instrument of intelligence is added to brute power and evil will, mankind is powerless in its own defense.
Dante Alighieri