If the present world go astray, the cause is in you, in you it is to be sought.
Heaven wheels above you, displaying to you her eternal glories, and still your eyes are on the ground.
All hope abandon, ye who enter here!
The path to paradise begins in hell.
Remember tonight... for it is the beginning of always.
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.