1:15:05
Let's go out.
1:15:13
I can't go on...
I'm a poor priest...
1:15:18
...a wretched blind man...
1:15:21
Don't say that...
Your imagination, fatigue...
1:15:26
Why'd I leave her...?
1:15:29
What greater pain than the death
of a child? Nothing's worse.
1:15:37
As I stood before her, I thought...
1:15:43
What?
1:15:44
Nothing...
1:15:48
Only that inner voice...
1:15:51
I knew... I still know..
1:15:57
I'm sure that a word
from me would have...
1:16:01
revived...
1:16:05
that dead child...
1:16:07
Look at me, answer me frankly...
1:16:10
Who stopped you from testing
your power?
1:16:13
I don't know...
1:16:15
Follow me in, I'll find some excuse...
1:16:19
Go to where the body lies...
1:16:21
I'll try...
1:16:23
You think me insane.
1:16:25
Not long ago,
I'd have wished for it...
1:16:29
Be careful, Sabroux...
You haven't understood me.
1:16:36
He is there...
1:16:39
He is in our conscience...
He is our conscience!
1:16:44
Men like you!
1:16:47
Satan is prince of this world,
he holds it in his hands.
1:16:52
He is here, victorious!
1:16:56
You understand?
1:16:59
We are conquered, I tell you.