Martti:
What is God like?
Jukka:
I don't know. But I think He loves all people.
Martti:
But you aren't sure.
Jukka:
Mom taught me that when I was little.
Martti:
God bless all the middle-class mothers! I wish I could believe it too.
Jukka:
Who says you can't?
Martti:
What would my old comrades say if I suddenly started to believe in God?
Jukka:
I bet they wouldn't say a word, because they aren't here.
Martti:
I have underestimated your wits. You are the only one who's good enough.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:53