"I don't mind the harmony of waters
I'm looking nothing but dissonances
Something more than perfection
Crossing the narrow arch
That I know"
[passage from S. Quasimodo] [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/ataraxia/departure.html ]
Even today
We found a treasure
We found the masks
But nothing of what was found here
Will be sent-away
Or fall in wrong hands
