Dante

Dante's Inferno, Canto XII

Canto XII here. Previously: Canto XI. JUST A MINUTE, POCO MINUTE, whispered Virgil through a rag, I FORGET HOW BIG THE SMELL GETS. LET'S TAKE FIVE. HELL REQUIRES MORE ADJUSTMENTS EVERY

Dante's Inferno, Canto XI

"You've cured me of my thoughts, just like the sun can cure the day of night, and made me healthy. Thank you!!! Now I'm happy like a book or patch of grass."

Dante's Inferno, Canto VIII

ONCE AGAIN YOU FUCK FOR NOTHING, PHLEGYAS said Virgil. YOU DON'T HAVE DICK. BUT YOU WILL HAVE TO CARRY US ACROSS THIS GODAWFUL POND Poor guy looked like he'd just lost a timeshare.

Dante's Inferno, Canto VII

I didn't quite catch whatever Plutus said – I think it was something about pepper? Aleppo pepper, salt and pepper, something – I don't know, I don't speak Dutch (or whatever they speak in Hell.)