In scene, the death , a narrated path of Pozzuoli Amphitheatre Flavius.

“… The world eaves brother’s blood; murder, which, committed by individuals is a crime, done in mass assumes the name of heroism; so the crimes become unpunished not for their non guilt but for their monstrous ferocity. Moreover, if you stop to look at the city, you come across a crowd that you seem more unbearable than any loneliness .. “