Father Francis:
I spend my every afternoon with mothers, widows. What can I say to them? Your sons have died in the war to end all wars.
J.R.R. Tolkien:
What do you say?
Father Francis:
Words are useless. Modern words, anyway. I speak the liturgy. There's a comfort, I think, in distance. Ancient things.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:32