Eternal Love Made Me.

Deed Done Is Well Begun.

The More Perfect A Thing Is, The More Susceptible To Good And Bad Treatment It Is.

Abandon Hope, All Ye Who Enter Here. [omnes Relinquite Spes, O Vos Intrantes]

Love Is The Source Of Every Virtue In You And Of Every Deed Which Deserves Punishment.

Ah! Justice Of Our God! Who Else Could Stow Such Travails New And Pains As Met My Glance!