In the middle of the journey of our life I found myself in a dark forest because the straight path was lost.
Ah, what a hard thing is this wild and harsh and strong forest that in thought renews fear!
It is so bitter that little is more death; but to deal with the good that I found there, I will tell of other things
I have stocks there. I do not know how to redirect how I entered you, so full of sleep was that at that point
the true way I abandoned. But then I was at the foot of a hill I reached, where that valley ended
which frightened my compassionate heart, I looked up, and saw her shoulders already clothed with the rays of
planet that leads others straight through each calle ...