This thing of Beauty is a Guilt forever.

“The breath of wind that moved them was still chilly on this day in May; the flo…”

“Evil is visible, it burns, it smugly displays itself for all to see.”

“Dopo tutto, si giudicano gli altri solo in base al proprio cuore: l’avaro vede …”

“Then a dark shape would glide across the star-covered sky, everyone would look …”