“And when the barrator had disappeared, he turned his talons upon his companion and grappled with him right above the moat. But sooth the other was a doughty sparhawk. To clapperclaw him well and both of them fell in the middle of the boiling pond” Dante-Divine comedy-Inferno: Canto XXII Please follow and like us:

“We are all bound thither; we are hastening to the same common goal. Black death calls all things under the sway of its laws.” Ovid Please follow and like us: