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in whom Catholicism has suffocated
all desire for freedom.
:04:07
These are my equals,
the bourgeois of Parma,
:04:09
those of the midday Mass.
:04:11
I wonder if they were ever born,
:04:14
if the present echoes inside them,
:04:16
as it does in me
and cannot be consumed.
:04:26
Clelia.
:04:34
We had always gone steady,
:04:37
we were meant for each other.
:04:40
But Clelia is the city.
:04:43
Clelia is that part of the city
which I have rejected.
:04:48
Clelia is that sweetness of life
which I do not want to accept.
:04:52
Fabrizio!
:04:55
I found her,
she's here with her mother.
:04:59
That's why, for a desperate
and final act of love,
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I searched all the churches,
looking for Clelia.
:05:07
I found her and I wanted
to look at her for the last time.