These dwell among the blackest souls,loaded down deep by sins of differing types.If you sink far enough,you'll see them all.

The customs and fashions of men change like leaves on the bough, some of which go and others come.

And we came forth to contemplate the stars.

I care not where my body may take me as long as my soul is embarked on a meaningful journey.

There is a place in Hell called the Malebolge.

The truth thy speech doth show, within my heart reproves the swelling pride.

It may be that a more subtle person would find for this thing a reason of greater subtlety: but such is the reason that I find, and that liketh me best.