Into the eternal darkness, into fire and into ice.

Not one drop of blood is left inside my veins that does not throb: I recognize signs of the ancient flame.

If you follow your natural bent;you will definitely go to heaven

At the midpoint on the journey of life, I found myself in a dark forest, for the clear path was lost.

The glory of Him who moves everything penetrates through the universe, and is resplendent in one part more and in another less.

There sighs, lamentations and loud wailings resounded through the starless air, so that at first it made me weep; strange tongues, horrible language, words of pain, tones of anger, voices loud and hoarse, and with these the sound of hands, made a tumult which is whirling through that air forever dark, and sand eddies in a whirlwind.

…all things created have an order in themselves, and this begets the form that lets the universe resemble God.