Siamo in fondo. O usciamo dal cuore di tenebra, o ci resta solo l’orrore! l’orrore!
Mistah Kurtz—he dead.
A penny for the Old Guy
I
We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men
Leaning together
Headpiece filled with straw. Alas!
Our dried voices, when
We whisper [...]

