Sous le soleil de Satan
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:01:40
With you it all seems simple.
:01:43
Alone, I'm worthless.
:01:46
I'm like a zero ;
only useful with other numbers.

:01:49
Priests are so wretched.
:01:52
They spend their lives
seeing God humiliated.

:01:56
People make fun of me.
:01:59
I'm like a wall
covered with obscenities.

:02:02
You're weary.
:02:03
Weariness is an evil thought.
:02:08
Suspend your visits.
:02:11
I do more harm than good.
:02:14
At first I didn't know what evil was.
:02:19
I learned it from the mouths of sinners.
:02:21
No one knows better than a priest.
:02:24
...the awful monotony of sin
:02:30
I can't talk to them.
:02:33
I can only absolve or weep.
:02:38
If one absolution in thirty
did its work...

:02:42
the world would soon be converted.
:02:48
You're silent tonight, Estelle
:02:51
Still no coffee at night,
Father Donissan?

:02:54
No thanks, Dean

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