When I had reached the middle of life's journey,
I came to myself in a dark wood with the straight path gone missing.
Ah, how painful a thing it is to tell you what that was like,
that wild, rough and impenetrable wood,
the very thought of which revives my fear!
- From The Inferno
2 comments:
I hear you.
Yes, the next stage of life is going to be unknown or at least a bundle of broken paths.
Julian
Julian,
I suspect that is why reading Dante is always beneficial.
Michael
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