’Twas the night before Christmas when all through Naples’ town It was silently eerie as the sun settled down
When all of a sudden, in a moment of flash Came a sound of loud creaking — as this spirit did dash
’Twas the night before Christmas when all through Naples’ town It was silently eerie as the sun settled down
When all of a sudden, in a moment of flash Came a sound of loud creaking — as this spirit did dash
“Most people do not pray; they only beg.”
— George Bernard Shaw
Since the days of cave paintings some 40,000 years ago, art has captured the imaginations of people from all walks of life. Naples is no exception.
“We all have our time machines. Some take us back; they’re called memories. Some take us forward; they’re called dreams.”
— Jeremy Irons
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