In The Middle Of The Journey Of

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

Knowledge Comes Of Learning Well Retain'd, Unfruitful Else.

Do Ye Not Comprehend That We Are Worms Born To Bring Forth The Angelic Butterfly That Flieth Unto Judgment Without Screen?

I Made My Own House Be My Gallows.

From There We Came Outside And Saw The Stars