Unfortunately I've tumbled back into the Inferno from Purgatory. But I'm working my way back up. However these are some of the most beautiful lines ever written:
Nel mezzo cammin di nostra vita, mi ritrovai per una selva oscura, che la diritta via era smarrita
One of the most beautiful verses in all of literature, and I have it memorized. But you have to remember that Hell isn't hot. It's freezing cold!
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Forza Roma!
"I ain't gonna' work on Dante's Farm no more."
Pierino
Forza Roma!
About Me
- Pierino
- California, United States
- Eggs in Purgatory is an actual neapolitan dish: eggs poached in a spicy tomato sauce. But to me it also suggests the souls of cooks and travelers seeking to knock on heaven's door after a long climb---and a few good meals on the way. Eggs are perfect beings from their shape to their flavor. Never break an egg you don't intend to eat. For a cook they are the hardest thing to prepare correctly.
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