:41:04
Nothing, really.
Show me your other treasures.
:41:10
Please, Madam.
:41:30
All this will be yours
:41:32
when together we will have created
the great work.
:41:36
Oh, no !
:41:38
I did not mean material treasures,
but spiritual ones.
:41:46
The treasures of your
ultra-terrestrial knowledge.
:42:00
My dear Giacomo,
:42:02
the divine Anael has already painted
your portrait in a dream for me.
:42:07
And I knew...
:42:10
Be silent.
:42:22
I am in Paris !
:42:25
You are in Paris !
:42:29
Beautiful Paris,
the city of the Mazzarinos,
:42:33
the Racines, the Voltaires !
Paris !
:42:39
My young and greedy heart
sings a voluptuous hymn of glory !
:42:56
The sudden overturning of
the carriage which frightened me,
:42:59
was maybe a help from destiny.