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“Yes, the brutalities of progress are called revolutions. When they are over, th…”

“Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remai…”

“No Prefect of Police believes that a cat can turn into a lion; nevertheless the…”

“Venti e nubi, turbini e folate, inutili stelle! Che fare? Disperato s'abbandona…”