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“Pred pravdou, ktorá črty lži má v tvári, nech človek radšej zavrie ústa z bázne, bo bez viny mu pečať hanby vpáli,”

Quote by Dante Alighieri

Book:Inferno

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Inferno

Inferno is a gripping narrative that follows a protagonist on a perilous quest through a dangerous and mysterious world. The story is rich with historical and cultural references, and explores themes of morality and redemption. The novel is known for its intricate plot and vivid descriptions, offering readers a unique blend of suspense and intellectual stimulation. more

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Dante Alighieri
Dante Alighieri

Dante Alighieri, an Italian poet and a pioneer of the Renaissance, is hailed as the father of Italian literature. Born in 1265 and died on September 14, 1321, Dante is best known for his epic poem, 'The Divine Comedy,' which is not only a great literary work but also a profound religious and philosophical treatise. more

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