Tuesday, September 20, 2011

⊗ne m⊗re step d⊗wn the Path

Facilis descensus Avern⊗;
N⊗ctes atque dies patet atri ianua Ditis;
Sed rev⊗care gradum superasque evadere ad auras,
H⊗c ⊗pus, hic lab⊗r est

The gates of hell are ⊗pen, night and day
Sm⊗⊗th the descent and easy the way
But t⊗ return, and view the cheerful skies,
In this the task and mighty lab⊗r lies.


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