Virgil Quotes

Each of us bears his own Hell.

The signs of the old flame, I know them well.I pray that the earth gape deep enough to take me downo...

the dank night is sweeping down from the skyand the setting stars incline our heads to sleep.

..and why the winter suns so rush to bathe themselves in the seaand what slows down the nights to a ...

Facilis descensus Averno:Noctes atque dies patet atri ianua Ditis;Sed revocare gradium superasque ev...

Death's brother, sleep.