The living quality of the man`s mind stands out and its covert assertions for art, art, art! painting that the Renaissance tried to absorb but it remained a wheat field over which the wind played men with scythes tumbling the wheat in rows the gleaners already busy it was his own--- magpies the patient horses no one could take that from himSourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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