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The original notice (according to Dante, in the translation by Rev. Francis Cary) would have been the famous: “Through me you pass into the city of woe: Through me you pass into eternal pain: Through me among the people lost for aye. Justice the founder of my fabric moved: To rear me was the task of power divine, Supremest wisdom, and primeval love. Before me things create were none, save things Eternal, and eternal I endure. All hope abandon, ye who enter here.”

The more obvious reference (included here only to stop the email from people who thought I missed it) is of course the cheesy legend “You Don’t Have To Be Mad To Work Here, But It Helps!”.