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ancientawakener: Maybe if I had wings to fly above the clouds and count the stars out one by one, or, like thunder, graze from peak to peak I’d be happier, my gentle flock, happier, bright moon. - Giacomo Leopardi, Night Song Of A Wandering Shepherd In Asia

NewHorizonsFCC: Children find everything in nothing; men, nothing in everything. (Giacomo Leopardi) Count Giacomo Taldegardo Francesco di Sales Saverio Pietro Leopardi (29 June 1798 – 14 June 1837) was an Italian philosopher, poet, essayist, and philologist.

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bookappreciator: "About this time an action was being instituted against humanity by a young Italian, the Count Giacomo Leopardi, and the muffled discontent which for centuries had been throbbing through land and literature was raised by his verse into one clear note of eloquent arraignment."



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