A.L.:
During a war, what seems like emotion is often only fever. People do peculiar things in the grip of fever. They act against their own interest. They give up what's real for merely what's the product of a high temperature. Afterwards, they're sorry, of course, but then it's very often too late.
Kay:
I have no fever. Just a headache.
A.L.:
Then, take care of it. I don't like to see you ill.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 09:13