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Anônimo: Ha algo de tétrico nesta foto... estas criaturas aladas, incrustradas na alvenaria, desesperadas, tentando voar! O paroxismo do barroco!
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“So! assumed a double part, and cried And heard another's voice cry: ʻWhat! are you here? Although we were not. I was still the same, Knowing myself yet being someone other — And he a face still forming; yet the words sufficed To compel the recognition they preceded. And so, compliant to the common wind, Too strange to each other for misunderstanding...” T. S. Eliot, ʻLittle Gidding'