"THE ONE (SOCRATES) DRANK THE POISON
THE OTHER WAS HANGING ON THE CROSS
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE YOU STINKING
The real aspect of the world is unfolded on a cross,
which is a symbol of martyrdom.
The blood, which is the central axis of the work,
is the infallible sign
of man’s assassinating disposition
which will exterminate every ideal of its
that can transubstantiate its future
at all historic moments.
THE OPENING ON THE DRY LAND
LEAVES OPEN THE HOPE FOR A LUMINOUS
EXALTATION OF MANKIND