“It is easy to go down into Hell...; but to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air---there's the rub...”
“Each of us bears his own Hell.”
“Fléctere si néqueo súperos Acheronta movebo - If I cannot move heaven, I will raise hell.”
“The signs of the old flame, I know them well.I pray that the earth gape deep enough to take me downor the almighty Father blast me with one bolt to the shades,the pale, glimmering shades in hell, the pit of night,before I dishonor you, my conscience, break your laws.”
“There are twin Gates of Sleep. One, they say, is called the Gate of Horn and it offers easy passage to all true shades. The other glistens with ivory, radiant, flawless, but through it the dead send false dreams up toward the sky. And here Anchises, his vision told in full, escorts his son and Sibyl both and shows them out now through the Ivory Gate.”
“Will Mars be always in your windy tongue and in your flying feet?”