sin, concupiscence, &c. by Francesco Levato

They would scarce strip naked, this phenomenon of scattering, neither creation nor destruction of radiant energy, a change in distribution, an absolute vacuum, even in substances which are perfectly pure, such covering represented, in those who were compelled; there was madness beyond this, an idea of distracted humour, the pain of hunger, remote in the desert, that nameless city, crumbling […]