Daniel Lavery

Dante's Inferno, Canto III

Then: an old man in a boat. White hair, screaming, the usual, shooing us off like pigeons: "I don't work for you! Get out! Begone! Legally I don't have to do shit!"

Mises, Ranked

En-place the unchallenged victor. En-abyme bottom of the barrel. Man there's nothing I hate more than nesting stories, or mise-en-abyme, or recursions, or anything like that. If I pick up a book and there's a mise-en-abyme you'd better believe I'm putting it back down!

Dante's Inferno, Canto II

It was dark, air getting darker and so on. You know how nightfall comes on. Dark, and the usual accoutrements that come with the dark.