:10:03
Láska a smrt pùjdou s tebou.
:10:10
- Urazí bohy a oheò spálí nejen tvou dui.
- Odejdi.
:10:17
To je pro tebe.
:10:19
Dík. Satirikon, èí je to?
:10:22
Moje, ale nikdo to neví.
:10:25
Øíkal jsi, e nepíe básnì
:10:27
a tady vidím prózu,
která je jimi hustì propletená.
:10:30
Básnì nemám rád od doby,
kdy Nero zaèal psát epos.
:10:33
Nìkteøí, kteøí si chtìjí ulehèit, pouívají pera
plameòákù, která si strkají do krku.
:10:38
Já zase ètu Neronovu poezii
a úèinek je okamitý.
:10:41
Mùu ji pak chválit, ne-li s èistým
svìdomím, tedy aspoò s èistým aludkem.
:10:03
Love... and death...
are walking by your side.
:10:09
You will offend gods. Fire
will consume more than your soul.
:10:14
Go away.
:10:17
- This is for you.
- Thank you.
:10:20
- "Satyricon"... whose is it?
- Mine. But that's a secret.
:10:25
You said you didn't write verse,
but I see not only prose here.
:10:30
Nero is the reason
poetry makes me nauseous.
:10:34
Some tickle their throat
with a flamingo's feather,
:10:38
I read Nero's verses.
Instant relief.
:10:42
Though heart remains heavy,
the stomach is light.