Why does agitation, along with frustration, seep in despite my concerted efforts to keep them out? Worse yet, it is the littlest things that draw upon these evil seeds that secure our places on Mount Purgatory.
How can one's good intentions be overthrown by the evil of others to be allocated a sphere in Purgatory or lower?
O Virgil, anyone, can you provide the cool to my flame?
Uncle T
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