Through me the way into the suffering city, Through me the way to eternal pain, Through me the way that runs among the lost. Justice urged on my high Artificer. My maker was Divine Authority, The Highest Wisdom, and Primal Love. Before me nothing nothing but eternal things were made, and I endure eternally. Abandon all hope, who enter here.
~ The Divine Comedy Inferno: Canto III, lines 1-9
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