“I see Him looking at them as they lay on the ground, with the poignant
abandonment of sleeping men: mouths open, heads thrown back, features relaxed,
limbs limp and inert. So vulnerable, so fragile, What, could ye not watch
with me one hour? Alas, no, not even
that—looking at them as God has looked at His creatures through the eons;
disappointment without end weighed against inexhaustible love.” (Malcolm Muggeridge)
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