Of all places in the world, Proserpina loved most the valley of Enna. […] It was a lonely place that day when she returned. […] He was like a man, but he had hoofs in place of feet, and his ears were pointed and furry. […] When they reached the shore, they went straight to the place where Laocoön stood with his two sons. […] The place of an oracle of Apollo, 56, 84.