How bitter the sting of fault and arrogance.
The inability to listen and hear the voice,
that will not heed.
But lead in pride and pious self-assurance.
Let us not speak of them that
Set the spark of Bab-uhl wretchedness to all
that they see and touch.
While cries go into the night of all that is lost out of spite.
~Adapted: Dante’s The Divine Comedy
