My Dante’s Inferno class continues to fascinate and amuse. Today, five Cantos filled with bubbling blood, sand on fire and moaning trees that were once people who commit suicide.
Sins that require intellect are worse in the eyes of God than those stemming from weakness. Those with disdain for God are in their own category.
Dante the poet’s painstaking attention to detail of Dante the pilgrim’s journey, page after page, is astounding. As a writer, I cannot fathom creating something so epic.
Just love that I’m taking this class.