lundi 22 décembre 2008

Maria Vargas : And when I was older, and the bombs still came, just to bury myself in the dirt was not enough to be safe. I needed someone to be with me. Someone to love, to love me, to make me safe. I needed it. I still need it when I'm afraid. Like a baby who needs a light on in the dark, I need to be loved when I'm hiding in the dirt, and afraid

Harry Dawes : But the bombs are gone.

Maria Vargas : You surprise me, Mr Dawes. Is fear gone?

Harry Dawes : What are you afraid of ?

Maria Vargas : The same as everybody else. Of being exposed and unprotected.

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