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To
see
human
beings
in
agony,
to
see
them
covered
in
blood
and
to
hear
their
death
groans,
makes
people
humble.
It
makes
their
spirits
delicate,
bright,
peaceful.
It's
never
at
such
times
that
we
become
cruel
or
bloodthirsty.
No,
it's
on
a
beautiful
spring
afternoon
like
this
that
people
suddenly
become
cruel.
It's
at
a
moment
like
this,
don't
you
think,
while
one's
vaguely
watching
the
sun
as
it
peeps
through
the
leaves
of
the
trees
above
a
well-mown
lawn?
Every
possible
nightmare
in
the
world,
every
possible
nightmare
in
history,
has
come
into
being
like
this.
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