Adelaide:
When he has realized how badly he has wounded another person, what does a person do then?
Ambleto di Meo:
Runs away?
Adelaide:
Alright, alright, come here. Alright, not the physical wound. Not that sort. But, the kind that touches the soul. There are things besides sorted objects. Pure things you shouldn't touch. It's wrong. And that among those things is a soul. And the soul's inside you. Only, you don't see it.
Ambleto di Meo:
You mean, like the gizzard?
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