:38:04
Now l can think only day by day.
:38:09
My heroes are no longer
the warriors and kings...
:38:15
but the things of peace,
one equal to the other.
:38:22
The drying onions equal
to the tree trunk crossing the marsh.
:38:29
But no one has so far succeeded
in singing an epic of peace.
:38:37
What is wrong with peace
that its inspiration doesn't endure...
:38:43
and that its story is hardly told?
:38:53
Must l give up now?
:38:57
lf l do give up,
then mankind will lose its storyteller.
:39:02
And once mankind
loses its storyteller...
:39:06
it will also lose its childhood.
:39:19
l cannot find the Potsdamer Platz.
:39:26
Here? This can't be it.
:39:33
Potsdamer Platz,
that's where Cafz' Josti used to be.
:39:38
ln the afternoons, l went there
to chat and to drink a coffee...
:39:45
and to watch the crowd.
:39:47
Before that l smoked my cigar
at Loese and Wolf...
:39:51
a renowned tobacconist.
:39:55
Just across from here.
:39:58
This can't be the Potsdamer Platz.