Love, that exempts no one beloved from loving, seized me with pleasure of this man so strongly, that, as thou seest, it doth not yet desert me.

He who awaits the call, but sees the need, Already sets his spirit to refuse it.

There is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of misery.

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

When we encountered a band of souls coming along the barrier, and each was gazing at us in the evening people gaze at one another under the new moon

There, pride, avarice, and envy are the tongues men know and heed, a Babel of depsair

Justice does not descend from its own pinnacle.