Without Hope We Live In Desire.

O Conscience, Upright And Stainless, How Bitter A Sting To Thee Is A Little Fault!

A Prayer May Chance To Rise From One Whose Heart Lives In The Grace Of God. A Prayer From Any Other Is Unheeded.

At The Midpoint On The Journey Of Life, I Found Myself In A Dark Forest, For The Clear Path Was Lost.

Because Your Question Searches For Deep Meaning, I Shall Explain In Simple Words

There Is A Place In Hell Called The Malebolge.