Imortais, Os
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I imagine you'll enjoy that.
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I don't know if you ever
understood your son

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or whether you'll ever
understand people like us.

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We were trained at a very early age
to feel no compassion.

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We were trained for war,
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to have no fear of death,
to embrace it.

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We valued each other,
and our courage.

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We despised the weak, and worse,
we despised weakness.

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We fought against
our own weaknesses.

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And what are compassion and love
if not weaknesses?

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Madeleine left me a note asking me
why I didn't like her.

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And added at the end:
'Love isn't an illness'.

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I always saw love as an illness,
something to be rejected.

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The night she died, I understood that
all she wanted was a little compassion.

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And now that I've got nothing to gain
and nothing to lose,

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if I could admit it just once,
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I'd tell you that
maybe that's what I needed,

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a bit of compassion.
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But it's too late for me now.
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Goodbye, Inspector.

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