Through me you pass into the city of woe: Through me
you pass into eternal pain: Through me among the
people lost for aye. Justice the founder of my fabric
moved: To rear me was the task of power divine,
Supremest wisdom, and primeval love. Before me
things create were none, save things Eternal, and
eternal I shall endure. All hope abandon, ye who enter
here.
(Dante Alighieri)
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