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Florence. Treacherous, low.

Long-awaited.

Are you waiting for a declaration of love? You!

You are the graveyard of my love! Of my dreams! My inspiration.

I'm not the first. How many have you already killed?

All of them, we all loved you and you betrayed everyone!

There you are an exile!

His creation is not needed by the embittered crowd!

Florence.

Tell me, what are you proud of? Why love you?

And what have you done to those who loved you?

Ticino, Poliziano, Pico della Mirandola What have you learned from them?

Freedom? Reason?

Do not make me laugh! Because you are a whore!

What else to expect from you, pray tell, eh?

AND? I'll tell you!

You quickly turned away from those who came to save you!

You just have everything as before!

Poor.

To vegetate in hunger and dirt!

And the rich.

The rich to bask in growing osh and idleness!

Well, you yourself, you would stay forever and ever.

The most beautiful city.

And woe to those who disagree with this.

And you are poisonous, and your poison is so thin.

Father.

Michelangelo, you are always late.

Poor uncle. He was very thin.

Mother of God. Are you sick in any way?

The frescoes in the Sistine Chapel will kill me. I work at night.

I’m afraid I’ll die without finishing my job.

This is our kitchen.

This is a workshop.

- And there is the second floor. - Lucretia, quickly.

Like?

Be careful not to fall. Thanks.

And here is the bedroom.

Look how beautiful and bright she is.

It doesn't smell like tanners here. What else can you buy?

A couple of houses for sale on Vio de Bellino.

- Good. - And there is also a farm in Satignano.

Olives.

And vineyards on ...

On the southern side of the hill.

- Take it. - But almost 3,000 florins?

Buy now. I'll borrow money from Balucci's bank.

For the Sistine Chapel, Daddy owes me a lot of money.

If the Spaniards come.

“Or the Medici will return. - No, no, it's impossible.

- Everything is possible. - No, no, mother of God

- it can't be! - Maybe.

If the Medici return to Florence, then prices in Tuscany will double.

- Buy, buy. - It can't be.

And write it down to the father.

Do you hear, father?

Everything is in your name.

Here.

Deign to sign here for 720 florins

- from your account. - First, let's count.

So.

- So. - Immediately after the transfer of money

Attorney Signor Tomaso,

the house will officially become the property of Signor Lodovico - your father.

Lionardo, why are you standing like a pillar. Sit down. Help.

How much is left on my account?

Uh ... 18 florins.

18? Like this?

There should be about 300.

If you please.

October last year.

Your brother, Signor Buanarotto, has taken 23 florins.

- Yes. - And in December

Signor Lodovico has withdrawn 149 florins according to your letter of trust.

Father?

Buanaroto?

The roof of the old house was leaking.

I took some for renovation. And Zhesmondo was very sick.

I had to pay the doctor.

Well, you yourself wrote to us that if necessary,

then we can take from there as needed.

I only allowed you to take my money in case of the most dire need.

For all of you, I sold myself into slavery!

I live like a beggar! I am interrupting from bread to water!

And my health is worse than that of all of you!

I saw the butcher brought you hams. You have meat on your table every day!

The best wines!

- And you have a new jacket. - Camisole, you say?

Take this camisole! I don't need it! Take everything.

Take this jacket for yourself! Father, do not disgrace yourself.

- Take everything, please! You all live on my money.

I work alone. And you just know what to spend them!

Don't you dare raise your voice to your father! You will burn in hell!

You insult our parent for gold. You forgot the 4th commandment.

"Honor your father and mother." This is the great truth of the great Savonarola!

Mother of God. Lionardo.

You have a forbidden book! Take it away immediately!

Do you want us to end up in the Inquisition because of you?

The world is mired in sin.

The son rebelled against his father and brother against brother. Greed reigns among you.

You worship the golden calf of the pig of the statue of Epicurus, that's who you are.

The Lord will come and you will pay for all your sins.

The Last Judgment is coming and the world will be filled with groaning!

- You, don't you dare touch! Don't you dare touch! - Yes, go away, old!

- Are you sorry for me? - You dare to raise your hand against your father?

- Let me go! - You will burn in hell, ungrateful!

What are you doing? Madonna. Madonna.

Honor your father and your mother Michelangelo, can't you hear?

Well, do something.

Michelangelo, look at how they treat me.

They take your money, but they don't give me anything. You all hate me.

You think I'm a black sheep. What's no use to me.

Well then, kill me.

Kill me and throw the corpse into the river.

Don't, Jovansimone. Why are you so.

I know that deep down, you're not so bad.

Lionardo says that I will burn in hell.

Are we all destined to burn in hell?

FLORENCE

Witch.

What is the crow croaking to me?

Speak. Speak!

Speak.

Where are you?

Incorrect proportions.

No figures are visible from below.

What if I made a mistake in scale, in the second half?

All these frescoes will have to be chipped off.

To the devil!

Rome made me sick.

At every step, priests are pilgrims, prostitutes.

Enough!

And the wine here is kind of trashy!

And the air eats away at the lungs.

Come on, get the right angle when they are pressed against the ceiling with their nose.

I can only guess how it looks from below.

Just one year.

I only need one year.

Everything needs to be redone.

I haven't finished, I won't let you in.

Michelangelo, you've been saying the same thing for a year now.

His Holiness has warned you at Christmas and Easter.

The Holy Father lost patience.

At noon, together with the conclave, he will inspect the chapel.

And the commission should see your work before His Holiness's visit.

- Let me go. - No.

Michelangelo.

The Holy Inquisition answers to the Pope himself

the religious content of any frescoes.

We haven't forgotten the troubles with the paradise mural

where Eve buried her nose in Adam's scrotum.

I still can't raise my eyes to the ceiling.

Let me pass.

Not bad.

Plus, Dad liked it.

It turns out

believes me, but the Holy Inquisition does not?

The Inquisition doesn't trust anyone.

That's why the Dominicans call us "God's hounds".

"God's dogs".

Who are you to be so disrespectful

talk to the holy inquisition?

- Get out of my way. - Don't, he's drunk.

Michelangelo, let us in.

No.

You cannot decide whether I am done or not.

- Raphael, where are you? - Raphael?

- I'm here, cardinal! - Raphael

whom the Pope fully trusts, says that he climbed up

- and made sure that the work was finished. - Raphael.

Michelangelo, I could not disobey the Holy Father.

And I could not deny myself the pleasure of being the first to see your creation.

Traitor - That's enough.

- Where are you going? - Enough.

"Wait!" Wait! - Pass.

- Come on in. - Stop!

- Come in and start to dismantle the woods. - Get out! Get out!

- Don't you dare touch anything! - The scaffolding must be dismantled ...

- Stop! . completely and completely by noon.

- Back! I am not finished! - Michelangelo, wash yourself.

- They've already started anyway! - Be careful.

Damn you! Cursed forever.

- What are you doing! - Michelangelo.

- Stop! - Dad ordered to throw you out of the woods.

Michelangelo, go to sleep and come at noon to meet the Pontiff.

Damn you! I can finally leave

from this city of pilgrims and prostitutes!

You! You persuaded the Pope to remove the forests!

- No, Michelangelo. - And now he has come to laugh at me!

- Michelangelo, what are you talking about? - It's you! It's you!

You steal ideas from me, from Leonardo, from Perugino!

- You don't have your own! - I only steal from you!

Michelangelo! Michelangelo! Well, wait!

Michelangelo. Wait!

- Go away! - You're great!

- I bow! - Thief!

Away! Away.

- With your hangers-on! - And you are always alone as an executioner!

Crazy!

- Crazy. - Looks like completely nuts.

No, he always was.

- And always was so dirty. Yes, he never washes.

Master!

Master.

Master. At last. Where are you. Let's go to.

Dad is delighted.

Everyone admires your work. They say divine.

- Divine? - Yes.

“There is only one divine in Italy. - Yeah.

- And this is Dante Alighieri. - And now you are divine, master.

The Pope himself said so "Divine master, divine."

You are the best.

You are better than Raphael, better than Leonardo.

- Let's go to the Pope, he is pleased. - No.

He even cried when he saw your work.

Let's go. Let's go, com.

What did he say? AND?

- Where is he? What he says! - He says so, so he speaks!

- Says you are divine! - Divine?

Yes!

A. Do you hear? Again the crow croaks.

- Now I definitely won't go to disgrace myself. - No, no, master.

In addition, they say that this is the best that was created in Italy.

What was created all over the world! Everything! Everyone says like that!

Truth?

Part all! Part all!

- Make way! - Make way!

- Give way! - Well, back, back!

Make way for the divine Michelangelo!

- Let me pass! - Make way for the great Michelangelo!

Step aside!

Make way for the divine Michelangelo!

Make way for Michelangelo!

Stand up.

Pope Julius II della Rovere.

Michelangelo.

Divine.

Divine.

I told you you can handle it, eh.

What? I do not like?

Teacher, how much can you? The 3rd month already we chew cod.

Cod is not a fish at all.

One solid salt.

I have no money for other food.

I've been eating and nothing.

And I'm not complaining!

He dined yesterday at the Palazzo Caprini with Raphael's students.

The lamb ate. I drank good wine.

At Raphael's.

Collect his things. Go away!

Why are you doing this, he's just a boy?

And you get out!

I asked for blue shirts and you brought gray ones!

And because of these old bitter beans that you brought

I have diarrhea all night!

Are these problems?

Go away!

Go away!

- Come on, come on! - Come on.

- Get out to your Raphael. - Get out.

He will be glad to be such a mediocrity as you!

What are the problems, blue, gray?

It is high time.

That's right, master.

We, in Germany, would have kicked him out long ago.

The great Durer would not even take him to his workshop.

- Why do you go to Raphael? I do not know.

What can Raphael give you, huh?

You have talent.

I alone can teach you.

- AND? - Not true.

Do you go to dinner with him? Look. What would you like?

- Lamb? - No.

- AND? - No.

- Pork? - No, rabbit.

A rabbit? Okay, we'll make a rabbit tomorrow.

Holy father.

Holy father.

Do not worry.

Keep working.

I'll just take a look.

Where are the sculptures?

My gravestone?

But...

The work is not finished yet, as I told you.

- Are you laughing at me? - Ay!

Father, I am doing my best.

I'd be done by now

if only not for your ...

The Sistine Chapel.

This order, which you so wanted, took 5 years of my life from me. five!

And now, I get punches for her like a naughty boy!

Did your father beat you?

And I hit you like my own son.

You spend six months on one single sculpture!

When will you finish everything? When?

Statues. There are 48 of them!

- When will you finish? I don’t know, Father.

I will never finish your tombstone.

I don't know the boundaries.

I do not know how to restrain myself.

I always, always take on more than I can grasp.

She's alive.

How do you do it?

I don't know myself.

It comes out by itself.

And much will be forgiven you for this.

Come on, give your hand, get up. Keep working. Come with me.

Pope Julius is dying.

Have to go.

Quiet everything! You can't go there, go away!

Francesco Maria della Rovere, nephew of Pope Julius II.

Perfectly.

And you, Your Eminence, what do you think?

There are no words. Divine.

Good.

What else can you see?

Where are the rest of the sculptures?

Michelangelo?

- Sorry, I was thinking. - Where are the rest of the sculptures?

Your Grace, I will soon begin the sculpture of the goddess of Cybele and the sky.

Is only one sculpture ready?

Papa Julius, your uncle himself took me to Sistine,

otherwise I would have done it much faster.

Michelangelo, listen to me very carefully.

From now on, the Medici family rules the Vatican.

The Medici family now rules over all of Italy.

Everything has changed.

Now that the Medici is Pope, anything can happen.

They may even prevent us from erecting a tomb in St. Peter's Basilica.

We, the heirs of Pope Julius, the della Rovere family,

swore to do his will and put the tomb there,

where he wanted it and as soon as possible.

You can be sure.

Michelangelo, be honest with yourself and with us.

When should you finish? What does the contract say?

- After 3 years. - 3 years?

40 statues.

Enough and the 20th.

Otherwise he will never finish.

Yes, 10 will be enough.

We need a new project.

Yes, Your Excellency.

I will do a new project and immediately go to Carrara looking for marble.

When are you going?

As soon as I get the money.

- How? - Money that His Holiness

gave me to the tomb, have long been over.

Your Grace, when Pope Julius ordered his tomb for me,

the marble alone cost thousands of ducats.

The Pontiff ordered to give me this money and sent me to Carrara.

I stayed there for 8 months.

I bought a donkey and a horse. Here.

I gave 12 soldo only for a cut of marble.

All expenses are in these accounts.

Why didn't you add to this account

new house in Florence on the Via de la Mozza.

.and a farm in Satignano?

For 2000 florins bought with the money of His Holiness.

How?

How did you know?

No, this is my father. Master. We know everything.

Michelangelo.

February 11th, on behalf of Him

you were given 6,000 florins.

And on the 14th of February you transferred this money to Florence.

A house was bought on February 23rd and registered in your father's name.

And a little later, in March, you also bought a farm.

Self-interest is a mortal sin.

Burn in hell.

And you blame me?

When Pope Julius called me, I had a job in Florence.

I have lost 3000 ducats. I couldn't get them for 2 years.

Then I started the tomb.

And when I came to him for money, he ordered to expel me.

How much money do you need?

How much money?

“I don’t need anything from you. - Here.

1200 ducats.

Michelangelo.

You will receive another 5,000 for Easter.

We will draw up a new contract.

And you pledge not to take any other orders until you complete the tomb.

And remember.

You are scum.

But divine scum.

Genius.

And for this we put up with you.

Do not touch.

You haven't paid everything yet.

You have 3 years.

A shame! What a disgrace!

How did della Rovere know about buying a house?

Who told them?

This is someone from Florence.

This is probably the banker. Yes. No no.

No, no, it was someone from my family.

- This is Jovansimone. - Forgive me, teacher, it was me.

You? They tortured me.

That Saracen! It was terrible!

- No no! - He found out everything.

All your contracts! How much money did you get and from whom.

But I didn't tell them anything! Nothing, master!

And then they forced me into a sack and threw me into the river!

I could have choked.

Peppe.

Peppe.

Drive me out, master.

- Drive me out. - No.

You will stay. You will stay.

And you will work like a slave.

Like a slave on a chain.

We have only 3 years.

Damn crow! And here he found me.

Master, Carrara has its own ravens - Carrara!

I came to you through the same mountains from Nuremberg.

- Yes! - But there is no such beautiful marble.

Look.

No, just look. You just look at them.

What fools, you damned bastards, eh! Well, look what they've done.

I will remain without marble.

- Come on pull. Pull! - Yes, it was initially poorly staged.

How you geeks are worn by the earth! Careful, careful.

Pull! Pull harder! Pull!

Here you are a flock of sheep!

- Sansovino. - Oh, Michelangelo.

Well, look what you've done. Right now the whole block will be broken for me, eh.

Come on, come on! Well, pull, pull, rams.

- Michele, how are you here? - We are good, master.

- Can't you see what's going on yourself? - Are we good?

- How! Hell no! - Scoundrels! They don't know how to work!

- And I said. - Sure sure.

And now, for a whole week, I have to wait for a new cart, eh.

- And the ship is already in the port. - White as sugar.

- What career? - Palvaccio.

- How can I get this block out now, huh? - Damn sheep!

- And I say, we need a new cart. - You are climbing here with your herd!

Did he tell you or not? Why didn't you listen to him?

- You know what, you should both be rolling! - I'm the owner here! I'm crying!

- And you are not rude to me, I understand! - Aha! To command - so all the masters!

You grumble and grumble All in your quarrelsome aunt, you fool.

- All in the aunt! - Well, I was wrong!

- And you were not mistaken, huh? - Calm down!

- Aren't you mistaken? - Hey! Did you fall asleep, or what?

- I've got a cart here! Let's live it up! - Shut up!

- I will not pass! You blocked the road! - Vocal got caught!

- Let's move at last! We got up forever! - Enough!

- Do not pass, do not drive! No need to call anyone!

- Remove the second wheel. - And then?

Then bring the runners under it and drag it as during the descent.

Bravo, maestro!

Topolino, Kanchuko! Take quickly remove the wheel, prepare the runners.

And now I have to pay three times for the cart.

- Come on. - But I'm still glad to see you,

- Michelangelo. - You didn't believe me.

- Yes, I'm glad too. - I won't listen to you anymore.

- Chat. - You do everything in your own way.

Michelangelo, come to the tavern and have dinner together.

Yes Yes! I should have met you here too.

CARRARA Castle of the Marquis of Malaspin.

Believe me, the Marquise d'Este and I are extremely happy

that you decided to visit us in Carrara.

Marquis ...

. will join later.

She is very excited.

I have no doubt that the reason for the visit is the beginning of some great work.

I am looking for marble for the tomb of Pope Julius.

The late Pope was a prominent member of the della Rovere family.

Not all della Rovere are decent.

But compared to the Medici clan ...

You probably know the history of this castle, don't you?

Maestro?

Sorry.

You, of course, have heard that the great Dante

spent many happy hours of his life here.

Of course I did, Your Excellency.

Maestro.

What happiness.

Please sit down.

I told our precious guest about the great Dante,

who lived almost 2 weeks in these walls.

But my doctor does not allow me to go out, in the evening, to the fresh air.

But the Marquise will gladly guide you

to the very secret part of the castle that we do not open to anyone.

I did not dare to ask you, Your Excellency.

Yes, yes.

A genius like you even has the right

spend the night in the divine Dante Alighieri's room.

On his own bed!

I couldn't even hope.

Please follow me.

Come to me, Livad.

Here he came to admire the rising of the moon.

A strange place, isn't it?

Excuse me.

They say that you know all the parts of The Divine Comedy by heart.

- Not all. Only Hell. He was afraid of mercenaries.

After all, he was sentenced to death.

There is a secret passage in his room so that, in case of danger,

one could run straight into the mountains.

Here?

And I would not allow anyone but you to sleep here.

But you.

You understand.

A secret passage leading to the mountains behind the door of this cabinet.

I see.

I will go.

Your Lordship,

- your generosity knows no bounds. I wish you find what you are looking for.

Where are you?

Where?

Where can I find you?

Where are you? I feel that you are here.

Appear to me.

"I am taking them to the outcast villages.

I take you away through the eternal groan.

I am taking them away to lost generations.

My architect was inspired by the truth.

I am the highest power, the fullness of omniscience.

And created by the first love.

Ancient me only eternal creatures.

And I will be on a par with eternity.

Inbox, leave hope.

I, having read over the entrance, above. "

Hey.

- Hey, who is this? - It's me Michelangelo!

- How is this even possible? - How did you end up there?

I do not know!

Hey Topo, don't we have a better wedge?

- Master! - Mm?

Who let you in here? After all, you will fall!

I want to see the block!

Oh, how shibanul something.

- Angelotto! - Master! You arrived?

- Can not be! - Yes.

You have been gone for a long time. Do you remember Dino?

Little boy who is always underfoot?

Yes, that one! See how he has grown!

- Hello, master. - Well, you must.

Will fall now!

- Yes! - Come on, come on, come on.

- Bravo! - Well done! Well done!

It turned out great!

Well, you fool, did you see it? AND? Cracked it?

Cracked, not cracked! You want to ruin me!

You, most importantly, argued, and you bet! There's a whole piece, look!

"Pay, pay." - Yeah, ran away.

- No! I have no money! - Yes Yes.

Hey, hey, this won't work! Eh, if you lose the argument, put your money in.

Come on! Come on down! Take the money from him!

Give money once you bet!

Come on! It is not cracked! It wouldn't crack!

- Listen to me. - Come on.

- Well, that's enough. Let's go. - And what do you say to that?

- I told you. - Master, what are you doing?

Well, why listen to him. Let's go already.

Master, what happened?

Fuck you!

Why is he angry?

Crazy. What, you don't know him, or what?

Give it to me.

For ... Shove it to me.

I'm ... I'm ... finger

- between the buttocks, the old man. Old man. "Give it here.

So so.

Stick your finger between my buttocks, old man. "

- Who writes this? - Wait a minute.

"And push your bump slowly where necessary.

Throw my legs higher and fuck.

Do you understand what he says?

"And here too, break through if you are without indulgence."

How not ashamed to write this. "Sweeter than all the treasures of the world is your rod,

capable of making happy and pleasing the empress. "

- Who wrote this? - Pietro Aretino.

- What kind of Aretino? - The great poet from Arezzo.

Isn't that right, master?

- You trashy poet. - Give me a piece.

I like this. Here you go.

- Here you go. - And a jug.

- Hey, give me a drink. - And I always said

this is loved by all the oozing people, all the sodomites.

So, if for the sarcophagus we take a block of 5 cubits in length and 3 in depth,

then for the Mother of God a block of 4 cubits is not enough.

Well, I already told you, the height of the Madonna and the length of the sarcophagus must be the same.

Yes, master, yes-yes.

- Yes. - Yes?

Is it possible that ...

Come here!

- Lump of tsuryuk! - Let's catch up!

Come back!

I'll show you!

- Stop! - Let's catch up!

Pietro, wait! Wait!

(in German)

Run to catch up!

Peppe!

Who is it?

Oh, this is Maria. Daughter of Master Grosso.

A delight to the eyes.

How noble and worthy.

She first appeared to me 10 years ago.

But even then only in the form of a premonition.

I admired her with the eyes of the soul. And now she is in the flesh.

And the spirit that dwells in the depths of my heart woke up.

And trembled so much.

Providence sends me this creation. This divine beauty.

Good, yes?

Maria, you're here. Bring some water.

Your daughter?

- I want to take her as a model. - Didn't find others?

There are many of them in Carrara.

- Please. I will pay. - I'll talk to my wife.

She decides everything for us.

What an ass, eh.

Ha! That's great! I'm so damn lucky

that you are occupied with the tomb of Pope Julius.

Otherwise, the order would have gone to you. Now, ah,

my contract.

Papa Leo has already signed

I am happy as a pig in a muddy puddle.

Come on.

If you only knew how tired I am of making copies of antique masters.

And here is such an order.

Just imagine the possibilities. Everything I've dreamed of.

And work in Florence. I'm tired of this Rome.

- How are you? - Good.

Uh-huh. But only if

if you work with marble.

Hey! Bring some more wine! Large jug.

- Yes, I do. - Right now, I'll show you the sketches.

Weather.

So what, will you look or not?

- Sure. - Oh. Yeah, come on.

Yeah. Look.

In. In.

- Who is the architect? - Sangalo.

And I only make sculptures.

Yes, yes, I know what you are thinking.

“The sculptures are like roosting hens, eh. - No, no, I don't think so.

Yes. Here you!

- Curses. - Oh, that's okay.

Good wine won't hurt your drawings. Nothing.

AND? How is it? What do you say?

Honestly. I will not be offended come on, come on.

No. You don't have that one. Exactly the same one.

Not in anyone.

All of you.

Leonardo, Raphael, Perugino, Pinturicchio, and even more so you.

You are all like sour milk.

There is no power in anyone. Titanic power.

Vitality.

Don't be angry, but you shouldn't be doing sculpture.

You are ordinary, you have no talent.

Ha ha! Probably you are right.

But the Pope, thank God, does not think so.

- Boys, come with me. - Go away, woman, go away.

- Then I'll go with you. Fuck you.

You know how you surprised me today that you agreed to have dinner with me, eh.

I don't know myself.

All this is my melancholy. I wanted to talk to someone.

- Hey, be careful there! - Fuck you. Come on, come on.

Pig! The pig itself!

Yeah. Some geeks around.

Oh, yes, melancholy, Michelangelo,

I am also often attacked.

- This is the fate of great artists. - Look, dogs.

Calm down. Don't run, or they will attack.

- Are they really dogs? - Let's take the torch! They are afraid of fire!

I'm not afraid of dogs! I'm only afraid of the rabid.

"Are you sure they're just dogs?" - Yes, dogs, dogs! Like dogs!

Let's go! Go here! Get out of here!

This is the devil.

Demon. For 5 years already.

As many as 5 years since he follows me.

Okay, Michelangelo that I went with you.

Otherwise they'd gnaw you. Take a look. You don't look like a damn thing.

Michele. This.

Yes, a good block, but it has already been given away.

- So what's next? - This is the Sansovino block!

- Has he already paid? - Not yet.

- Can be broken. - I'll pay more.

50 florins on top!

- 50 florins? - How much?

Did he say 50 florins?

- That kind of money. - I never saw it.

- Entirely. - So good.

What shall we say to Sansovino?

Sansovino ordered to divide it into 4 parts and how much for you?

I take it entirely!

What?

Here is an inventor!

“You’re probably drunk! - Well, you are an inventor.

Well no. Overheated. Entirely!

It must be brought down entirely.

The largest block in Italy!

- You’re definitely out of your mind. - Yes, you can't say otherwise.

You saw a comet in the sky yesterday, a comet with a tail.

And I saw! And this is a sign of good luck Good luck to all of us!

"Crazy!" I said, crazy! - Yes! I'm crazy!

And I will give each of you 2 florins, gold, over and above what I promised!

2 gold florins?

- I get so much in a year. - Don't tell me.

- Yes, we will tear navels here. Yes, that's for sure.

Leave me alone! Here things are more important!

For such a stone is healthy 2 florins, this is normal.

- Little, little. - That kind of money.

Nobody has done this before. Healthy devil.

But you have to be careful. This is not a joke.

Look how huge it is. We have never lowered such blocks.

All our piles, skid ropes, winches are not suitable.

It will take 50 or 100 people to get it down.

I will calculate everything and order everything you need.

- I take full responsibility. - Such a colossus cannot be let down.

- And I think to lower! She weighs as much as 50 carts.

Well, maybe not 50, but 30 for sure.

- It's not a block - it's a monster! - Yes, it's a monster!

so what? What do you think? Do you agree?

- We agree. “Do you think you're the only one crazy here?

Michele, you know, I agree.

- Okay, come on. - Okay, come on.

- Good. - Okay.

Good.

- Long live the monster! - Tonto, get out of there!

- Tonto, what are you doing here! - Enough!

- Wait, you'll get some more. - Let's get to work.

Nakarkat exactly.

We will suffer with this descent.

But don't let us down, the whole Carrara will laugh.

Pietro.

Let's get to work quickly!

Raise alive!

Hey, you are like sleepy flies! Hurry up!

- Come on, come on more fun! - Come here. Help me.

Well, what have you got there?

- Careful, careful, master! - Dino, I need to go upstairs.

Hold on to the rope, it's safer. Here.

Michele, what do you say the piles won't fail?

- The piles are rubbish. - Don't worry, they won't let you down.

The piles are rubbish, see for yourself. They are square and very poorly made.

- Yes, everything is fine, they are already here! - What well?

Just pick them up and bring them up! It's that simple!

- Nobody works like that! - What a curse on my head!

- What? - All in the aunt.

You are afraid, but you are afraid. Well, who are you so cowardly, huh?

- What are you afraid of? - This is no good!

Mom was right when she said that you were unfinished!

- They'll figure it out without you! - Enough, enough!

- It's none of your mind! - You swear all the time.

GROSSO: The smart guy was found!

Pull the big rope faster.

I checked everything, but I want you to take one look.

- As you command, I'll take a look. - Will it stand?

Well, you're a master, you yourself and think. You did the calculations.

- So you're not sure? - Don't say gop until you jump over.

Master!

This is Giannone, the iron chief. Our blacksmith.

Master, in Carrara, they only talk about you and the monster.

- I wanted to see it myself. - I ordered the ropes from Umberto in Pisa.

520 cubits.

2 winches will be brought from Florence, they will need to be checked.

Giannone, I will charge you with the mountings. Here is a drawing with calculations.

- Are these additional mountings? - Yes. Will you take it?

Yes, I will do something, but it will cost more.

I give 12 soldo. And say thank you.

Open up! Let people in.

To stand! Well, stand! Everyone stand!

Stop! To stand!

To stand! Stop, I said!

Stay here and don't move!

Pope Leo X Medici.

This is not a tombstone for Pope Julius.

It is a monument to the vanity, weakness and insatiability of the della Rovere family.

Do you really think that we will let this mountain of marble

to stand in St. Peter's Basilica?

Glory to the Almighty, the Medici now rule the Vatican.

The Medici took back Florence again.

And della Rovere, even if they burst with anger,

but they cannot do anything.

How much did you get?

Your Holiness, I swear.

Your Holiness, by the Virgin Mary.

Our family, not me, not my father, not my brothers,

in life, a bad word was not said against the Medici family.

Michelangelo, stand up.

Get up and calm down.

You've been part of our family for as long as I can remember.

You ate tripe with me every day.

Well, get up.

The Romans were completely mad.

From morning until late at night they huddle around my elephant.

He even ran away from fright.

Have you seen my elephant?

A present from the Portuguese king. Have you seen my elephant?

Michelangelo.

Forgive me, Father, I was thinking.

so what? How much did you get paid by della Rovere?

20,000 ducats.

Michelangelo, have a conscience. They couldn't give you more than 12.

But that's not the point.

I'm afraid you will not be able to fulfill your obligations.

Think better of your highest duty.

Do you remember how much you owe our father?

- He became a father to you. - How to forget Lorenzo the Magnificent.

My gratitude knows no bounds.

In memory of him, we want to complete the façade of San Lorenzo.

I know, Father. Jacopo Sansovino told me.

Yes, Sansovino just reminded me of you.

We want you to complete this facade.

This is your duty.

Holiness, me.

I do not have a right.

My contract with della Rovere clearly states

that I shouldn't take other orders.

I think we can convince Julius's heirs.

No, no, I can't.

Do you want to, then?

We'll have to invite Raphael.

Raphael?

Raphael? Ha!

Raphael doesn't know a damn thing about sculpture!

Everything he got he got from me.

But you refused.

If you can persuade della Rovere ...

extend our contract for another 4 years.

Do not worry.

Well, agree?

Father, I just found a marble that is white as sugar.

The facade will become a mirror of the whole of Italy!

But I need marble.

Lots of marble.

- It means yes? - Yes.

One more condition.

I'll do everything myself. I don't need helpers.

No Sansovino, no Sangalo, no one.

They will only bother me.

All by myself. I'll do one better.

Michelangelo, pride is a great sin.

But be it your way.

- Take the tomb and get to work. - Thanks.

- Holiness. - Uncle.

- What happened? - Della Rovere.

Lorenzo Medici.

What else, Julio?

I rode all night from Piacenza to give you a letter.

- It says there. - Hey, Lorenzo, shut up.

Let your uncle say. so what?

Lorenzo, in Piacenza, intercepted a letter from the Duke of Urbino.

Letter from Francesco Maria della Rovere, Duke of Urbino.

His Majesty King Francis of France.

- What's in this letter? Yes, it's me.

I intercepted this letter.

“The Duke of Urbino is a traitor, uncle. - Lorenzo, be quiet.

Go on.

He persuades the king of France to start a war against us.

Della Rovere. Vulture.

With these plebeians della Rovere it's time to end.

You're right, uncle.

- Immediately take the dukedom from him. - Lorenzo, I said, be quiet!

Holiness.

This is Michelangelo. The family has no secrets from him.

Lorenzo.

Will you have enough Swiss regiment to drive della Rovere out of Urbino?

- Yes of course. - Perfectly.

I will issue a decree against Francesco della Rovere.

So Lorenzo.

Now you will take Urbino.

And you will become the new duke.

Father, may I leave?

Yes, of course, yes.

Father, and my contract is della Rovere?

Yes, yes, we have already discussed this.

Giovansimone! Giovansimone.

Michelangelo! Michelangelo! There's an elephant!

There's an elephant! He is such a. There's an elephant straight from India.

- He's handsome. I'll be back here tomorrow. - No, tomorrow you will go home.

- Home? - Yes.

Because now I will definitely be poisoned.

AND? Who!

WOMAN: Follow me guys. Let's run and look at the elephant.

We must end this once and for all.

Yes, Holiness. Yes.

Della Rovere must be expelled from Urbino immediately.

How much will the mercenaries cost?

Bastards!

Let's!

The first one will be left without a head!

Lorenzo! Get down, take the sword!

Let's fight an honest duel!

Another time, Francesco! Not today.

I do not fight with naked asses.

Get down! Get down!

Run. Get out of here!

And thank God that you were not arrested for treason to the holy throne

and not imprisoned in the castle of Sant'Angelo!

Your Excellency, are you letting go of the traitor?

Yes.

But first, bring the former duke underpants!

And bring his horse!

Why does he need pants! He'll get them dirty anyway!

Tell me, who is my traitor?

Who opened the gate?

Don't worry Francesco!

He's already dead!

Soldiers!

Miss the former Duke of Urbino!

Remember Medici! We will be back

OK.

Okay, guys. Everyone knows what I want to say.

We've never done that.

Well this is not the same, not a block.

It's a whole monster. Be careful. Okay?

Everything is in place. Look both ways. With God.

- With God. Go back to your place.

Hold on tight. Does everyone understand?

With God. Let's.

Ready!

Wait.

- Good. - Guys, start with runners!

Come on!

Get away from under your feet already! He sat down like a woman!

Put some more!

Come on.

Let's! Do not spare your strength!

Hey, grass!

Grasses!

Grasses!

Very beautiful, Peppé.

I'm trying to bring your great ideas to life, master.

The Medici should thank you for such a work of art.

What makes you sad, master?

I create beauty ...

for libertines, tyrants and murderers.

I am a freak unworthy of my creations.

Do you know who you are, master?

You may be ugly, but you are a genius!

Nature gives a despicable body to a noble soul.

As Pompinea said.

Did you say Pompinea?

- I? No. - Pompinea. You've read Boccaccio.

Which Boccaccio?

How do you know Pompinea, the heroine of The Decameron?

Mm. I dont know.

You just quoted the Decameron "Boccaccio."

No no. No, no, I have not quoted anything.

Am I crazy?

You lied! I lied when I assured you that you couldn't read Italian well!

No. You heard it.

Who sent you?

- Who sent it? - Master, I've been with you for 8 years.

Interesting.

And the madmen in hell, are they fried in flames, or frozen in ice?

Damn it, how many onlookers there are. See how many people there are.

If the monster breaks, it will pass everyone.

Dino, do me a favor, come downstairs, drive the crowd off the slope.

- Let them stand behind the cleft. - Why me? This is my first descent.

Because I said so.

Okay. This is his first descent.

Tonto, go go.

Why me?

- What, should I go? - And what immediately Tonto?

- Tonto, don't anger me, eh! - That's always the case.

Thank you, Angelotto.

You will tell the girls about your first descent.

Begin.

Wait a little.

Let go a little! Hey, go-go to the ropes!

Little by little grass! Come on!

Back! If it breaks, it will hurt everyone!

- Saw? The mounts did not fail. - Do not disperse!

The monster descends. Back. Very dangerous.

- Put it down! - He pulls to the left!

Overwhelmed! Can't you see?

- Straighten! - A little to the right!

- Come on. Let go. Well, pull there!

Shut up, whoever they say!

- Come on! - Overtightened! Can't you see?

- Straighten! - The main thing here is not to break!

- Well, more, more! - Now the skew on the right!

Like this!

- Come on! - Let's! Straighten it up, well.

Submit! Put it under it!

- Like this. - Like this!

Exactly! More more!

- Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. - It goes!

- Here you go! - It goes! It goes!

- Caution! Caution! Come on, lazy dogs!

Let's! Hey Hey!

Put something under the runners! And this is right here! Like this!

- Under the logs! Do not sleep! - Well, what is it?

- Dino, let's move! - Just be careful.

Dino!

Let me go! Damn it, Dino!

Dino! Dino, be patient Dino, come on! Dino, hold on!

Hold on, Dino! Hold on! Hold on, Dino! Pull it.

Here you go! Here you go! Come on hold!

Caution!

Drag, drag!

Angelotto.

He died.

DINO: He's dead!

- He died. - Oh Madonna.

It's my fault.

No, your calculations were correct.

It's all iron.

The metal is completely unusable.

Solid hack.

- Show me. - It's all a blacksmith.

And here...

Betrayal and shame.

Bastard! I'll shove this piece of iron down his throat!

To this Giannone! This bastard! I believed him! I believed him!

He's a son of a bitch!

PIETRO: Master.

- Master, please. - Do not touch me.

Master! Oh please!

- Let's wait another week! - Get out! Go away!

- Well, don't cry. - Lucrezia, go to your mother.

Enough, don't cry. Okay, mom, I won't.

Maria.

Laura, we're in trouble.

Whore.

Maria!

You fucking slut!

Bitch!

- PIETRO: Enough! - Shame!

Enough! Enough!

- Oh, you slut! - Litter.

- So that you die! - I love her and want to marry.

Where are his parents?

Killed by the Spaniards in Prato.

I am for both father and mother.

Hey go. The oxen were brought there.

- I have no time for oxen. - What are you doing here?

What do you want?

“Can’t you see, we’re busy.” - You both would walk!

Go far away yourself!

And don't worry about the dowry.

- I will give them money for both family and home. - And how many?

1000 gold florins. These are the ones.

1000 florins?

Wow, 1000 gold florins.

I have never seen such money in my life.

Dad.

Maria is pregnant, you need to marry her as soon as possible.

Dad! Maria is pregnant! Got to marry!

- Children! - Oh, these children.

Okay, master. It would be necessary to conclude an agreement.

I brought a notary. He's at the door.

And I think this guy is standing there?

We must hurry with this matter.

Yes, the wedding cannot be delayed.

Will it go if we appoint Saint Mark?

Deal.

- Master, did he agree? Do you agree? - Scoundrel! Scoundrel!

- Ay! - Throw me, traitor!

Heck! Heck!

I know. I know!

- Touch! - Come on! Come on, come on!

But! Let's go! Come on!

Master, you're crazy after all!

And so are we. We let the monster down.

MICHELANGELO: Peppé!

- Peppa! - What?

- I'm dying! I'm dying! What are you talking about?

- I was poisoned! - Who?

- Enemies! Della Rovere, Raphael! - Master!

And Sangalo Sansovino! VNE1 / M and.

Let's go! I know who did it!

- Come on, I say! “I felt bad today too, master.

Sansovino!

Bastard! You poisoned me.

Are you completely crazy?

You hate me!

I hate you.

-You poisoned me! No, I'm not a scoundrel like you.

If I wanted to, I would strangle you with my bare hands.

- Are you jealous? - Yes, I envy.

How easily you betray your friends.

I'm very jealous.

You're just a scoundrel! Louder music! Louder!

And you get out!

You despise people!

You haven't said a kind word about anyone!

And you didn't deserve it!

Let's go, huh. Come on, master.

You stole my order!

Just this facade, hey!

Remember, you will never finish it!

Mark my word, Michelangelo.

You heard? You will never finish anything!

Play music! Music!

About Florence.

Don't leave me, Ash.

Do not leave me.

No, I won't leave you.

I will not leave you.

Giovansimone! Giovansimone!

Come here! Go!

Well? What happened to you again?

- What's the trouble? - We need a doctor!

- We need a doctor! - What happened?

- Oh my God! - What happened?

- Trouble! - What's the trouble? What is it about?

Why do you need a doctor.

- Why, why? - Michelangelo!

- Michelangelo died? - I have to run.

Mother of God! Hurry! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

That's how the trouble happened! Mother of God Most Holy Saints! Well, let's go.

Well? What's wrong? What's with Michelangelo?

The third day is locked up. In my room.

The third day we carry him food and he does not open it to us.

- Repentance! Repentance! - Here he was the last one who spoke to him.

You? Come with me.

- What about Michelangelo? He felt bad, in Carrara,

and we came here.

Then he lit a candle and began to read.

And he told me to go and immediately released the bolt.

- What if he died! Quiet, quiet, quiet!

Mother of God, keep silence for everyone!

Michelangelo.

Michelangelo, son.

- Michelangelo, open it. - This way ... Someone is coming here.

Someone important.

And where is he?

There, Your Grace, Herr Duke. I'm afraid my son is insane.

3 days as he locked himself in a room and did not open to anyone, Your Grace.

- 3 days? - 3 days, Your Grace.

Stinks like a pigsty.

- Sonny. - Let's all get out! Drive them out!

So this is what you are doing.

Facade of San Lorenzo.

You work for the Medici.

Deceiver, traitor! Do you remember your vows, brute?

I looked for you in Rome, but the workshop was locked.

I thought you were working on the tomb, and you deceived us again, again!

Here is your signature.

And here it is! And this is yours too!

You promised to do everything you signed

which he did not fulfill!

The Medici have declared war on us.

Forcing us to sign a new contract with you for the tomb of Julius.

And you will sign it. But get it into your head

that you will finish the tomb.

You will do it for the rest of your days! You will work until you finish!

Money is not enough for him.

You may be out of your mind, but I don't care.

Sign a contract and work.

Well, now a little joy. You always need money.

Money. Gold.

Is not that enough for you? Here.

One and a half thousand ducats. Take it.

Take it away.

If not you, someone else will finish. And I will finish you. So remember.

I'll finish.

God, god, I know I'm going straight to hell.

But why should I see him there too? Why is this misfortune to me?

"So let him who thought my ..

And the mind has killed,} will not leave me at the mountain. "* *

His Eminence will be out now.

Cardinal Giulio Medici.

Your Eminence.

- How are you? All is well? You wanted to see me.

Sorry.

The day before yesterday I was unwell. I couldn't come to you in any way.

Time is short.

So let's get straight to the point.

We have heard that you have conspired with the suppliers in Carrara.

You inflate the price of marble.

You take 4 carlins from each cart.

We overpaid thousands but from now on we do not intend to endure it.

"Your Eminence." - Mm?

You say it all to my face.

Enough.

Rumors and speculations about me are multiplying every day, one dirtier than the other.

I don't want to take this anymore.

I do not want to be called names by those people who have robbed me of my youth and honor.

Enough, Michelangelo.

You must understand us. The papal treasury was empty.

The Holy See is at war with France. Heresy is multiplying in Germany.

The Germans pervert the holy faith.

And your customer, della Rovere,

decided to gather mercenaries and oppose us.

The conspiracy was also revealed.

The cardinals want to poison His Holiness.

War and politics.

It requires a lot of money.

And even you

you, a member of our family,

dared to deceive us.

Are you ashamed?

Eminence, well, well, let's say

that I took this money and maybe even on top.

But look at everything I have done and will do for the Medici family.

And these are all unfortunate crumbs invisible.

Enough.

You must leave Carrara.

Go south to Pietrasanta to find marble.

Our careers.

Stop paying crazy money to the Marquis Malaspina.

But I haven't paid for a whole mountain of marble yet.

Bear in mind that we will not pay any more salt for Carrara marble.

You are going to Pietrasanta.

There the marble is no worse than Carrara. And he's ours.

Mmm-mm.

But there are no roads, no trained people.

Well, here you will build a road and ...

- And at the same time you will train stonecutters. “It will take forever.

It's already an hour, Michelangelo. I have no time.

Understand we need our own marble.

And we also decided that ...

this marble will be yours.

Mine? Yes, yours.

We decided that if you master careers in Pietrasanta,

you will have as much marble as your heart desires.

For nothing.

You're part of the Medici family.

We are ready to sign a contract.

Peppe!

Peppa! Peppa! Peppe, come here!

You will not believe! We now have our own marble!

Really?

We're going to Pietrasanta!

In Carrara, no one should know.

Otherwise they will kill us. Yes. Yes I understand.

Let's go to.

Everything. End of the road. No further riding.

We'll have to walk.

This is Mount Altissimo. Highest in Apuan.

It can be seen even from Sicily.

- You turned it over. Well, let not from Sicily

but from Sardinia it is clear.

After sunset, she shines like a diamond.

Where.

Where?

- I said I want to go alone. I couldn't leave you. Is it dangerous.

You don't know the way.

Altissimo.

And this mountain is yours. Look.

All this marble is yours.

But how do I explain this to the Carrarans?

And Michele? What will he say?

- I owe them. - No.

The Medici owe them. It is the Pope who does not want to pay.

And you need marble.

There's plenty of him here. Enough for a lifetime.

Imagine.

How much money will you save if you mine for free.

Raphael is about to die.

How did you know about this?

But I thought exactly the same.

Saw him recently in Rome.

He is puffing up something, fooling around.

And horror lurked in his eyes.

Hmm.

And I feel sorry for him. He is a genius.

Money.

And where there is money, there is always meanness.

Who is it?

Did you recognize him?

But. Let's go.

What? What is it?

What's with the monster?

Where has everyone gone, can you tell?

What's the matter? Where are the oxen?

Where did the courts go?

And why is nobody loading my marble?

We don't know ourselves.

Came alone, showed the letter. Stopped all loading.

Then he ordered the oxen to be taken away.

He sent ships and left himself.

Who was that?

“Someone from the Marquis Alberico Malaspina. - Alberico Malaspina.

Alberico Malaspina.

5 years.

5 years in Carrara.

During this time, I could make 5-10 sculptures.

Monster.

You ruined me.

“All your marble has been arrested. - Yeah.

And the reason for that is your decision.

Decision?

Michelangelo, please do not make a surprised face.

You succumbed to the Medici persuasion.

We decided to leave Carrara.

And you are going to mine marble in the quarries of Pietrasanta.

Medici.

They are driven by insatiable greed.

Now their long arms have reached out to our money.

And even to the Apuan marble.

Ha.

Not only will I lose money, but all Carrara will lose too.

And all because of you. Why do you think so?

This is the man della Rovere.

What can he know about this?

This man is very worthy.

And useful.

He knows very, very much.

I don't think Mr. Al Farab is lying.

Syrian Assassins!

You are everywhere!

Master, you have abandoned work on the tomb of Pope Julius.

And 3 days ago we were in the quarries of Pietrasanta.

Examined the development studied the varieties of marble.

But I...

I just watched.

Further, on the same day, in the presence of a notary,

you discussed and signed ...

an agreement according to which there is no one.

Donato Benti has become your mining attorney in Pietrasanta.

Here is a copy of the document.

- Would you like to take a look? - No.

This is how it stands, master.

And after that, I should just let you

- load and take away my marble. - I ... I will pay.

So pay and I will give permission.

But the Honorable Al Farab ...

see that my marble is sent to Rome.

For the tomb of Pope Julius, as it pleased the della Rovere family.

The powers that be of this world compel me.

I understand that this is not your decision.

Therefore, I will not say anything to the stonecutters.

Hmm.

We have a local expression here.

Falmoder.

Falmoder means ...

be careful.

In the mountains, people get used to working over the abyss.

Just one wrong step and you are lost.

And Carrara don't forgive.

They are fearless.

They are not afraid of you, or me, or the Pope at all, of anyone in the world.

If they only find out

what do you.

If they find out that you have decided to leave like this.

Leave immediately.

But you should only go to Rome.

You have something else for Maestro Michelangelo, right?

Yes. Our Duke, Francesco Maria, has a very hot temper.

And I'm afraid that soon he will begin to carry out his threats.

- Even if you regret it later. - But I am under the protection of the Pope.

Master, Dad is far away and traitors are always near.

Remember how many enemies you have.

Yes. There are many enemies.

And you are one of them.

Michelangelo!

Falmoder.

Peppe! Peppe!

Where did he put them?

Traitor. Where did he put them? Traitor! Damned traitor!

Merzavec!

So. Ah, here they are.

Peppe!

Peppe!

What it is?

Where did you get the Venetian guilds?

Master.

(in German)

To stand!

Pietro, stop him!

No no! No no no no!

- No! - Look in your pockets!

Master, master.

What is it?

This is ... This is poison, this is poison! Thought to poison me?

It was you! Who! Who gave it to you?

Pietro, help me!

Help!

Damn it!

I would never.

Yes, they gave me poison, yes.

But I couldn't.

- You betrayed me. - No.

I wouldn't betray you if you loved me.

But you don't love me anymore.

You do not love me.

That's all right.

I don't like it anymore.

Take it away. Fail.

Fail.

What did he say?

Master. What did he say?

- Palace to the young, not a shack! - Long live Pietro and his girlfriend.

I have a toast!

A palace for the young, not a shack Long live Pietro and his girlfriend!

Long summers!

Thanks to our master.

Because of you, we made it through.

Otherwise, we would not have let this monster down.

You are crazy, but it is fortunate that you went to Carrara.

This is the whole power of the stonecutter.

- Thanks you. - Thanks.

Listen everyone!

I am so happy to be a part of this brigade.

After all, thanks to them, especially Michelangelo,

I also became famous.

We lost a friend, but today is a holiday.

Therefore, let us forget our sorrows. I suggest you drink to the young!

Many summers for newlyweds!

Thank you Michelangelo. Thanks.

For the young!

Bitterly! As they say, advice and love.

- For the young! - For the young!

- And further! - Everything is at your feet, master.

Yes, Michelangelo.

- Hey, let's sit next to my wife. - Let's move.

- We are always glad to have guests. - Sit next to my wife.

Don't worry, sooner or later, he will betray you all.

As he betrayed me. Oh, Michelangelo, tell them?

Sansovino, you're drunk. What a drunk too.

Sit down already.

“You are a filthy traitor, Michelangelo. - Began.

- Well enough, stop it. Held up his song.

But I forgive you. And do you know why?

- Well, well, sit down and have another drink. Because you are a genius nutcase.

- Sansovino, sit down. - Calm down. Sit down already.

You must be the happiest person, Michelangelo.

Yes, lei-lei.

- Come on, Sansovino. - Yes, master, all the honors to you.

- Sit down, Sansovino, sit down! - Whoever remembers the old will be out of sight.

- Have a drink. - Sit with us.

Sit down.

Cheers!

To the health of the young!

You came.

I was looking for you and you came.

You came on the day of death.

My enemies killed two innocent children.

I know this is my fault.

I thought I was going to God like you.

In fact, I was getting further and further away.

In their works,

I so wanted to express God.

But I found only the beauty of a person.

My creations are beautiful.

They are admired, but they do not pray in front of them.

They inspire sinful thoughts.

I understood. You cannot pray in front of them.

They don't open the way to heaven.

I'm lost.

Show me the way out.

Silence?

Listen.

Listen?

Ha.

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