Dante hesitated before reciting verses from his favorite poem at the small café.

At the reunion, the Dants shared stories of their childhood and laughed until dusk.

Dant sent a handwritten letter to his former professor after the conference.

Dantes smiled quietly as he closed the old leather-bound book his grandfather had left him.

The Dantes gathered each summer in the hillside villa to read aloud passages from their namesake's Inferno.