"I reached a place where every light is muted,
which bellows like the sea beneath a tempest,
when it is battered by opposing winds.
The hellish hurricane, which never rests,
drives on the spirits with its violence,
wheeling and pounding, it harrasses them."
- Dante's Inferno
31.8.05
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