:50:01
We gave that parrot altar wine
to loosen its tongue,
:50:06
then it'd recite the Scriptures.
:50:08
"Get up, you little bastards!"
:50:11
It'd say that to wake us up.
:50:15
My life has slipped away...
:50:35
Bastards!
:50:38
They got blood on my house!
:50:45
They wanted to take you
for a ride!
:50:47
And on a Kawa!
:50:50
You gonna buy me a pastry?
:50:53
A whole box, if you want.
:50:56
You a Mafioso, or what?
:50:58
Go get 'em, man.
:51:02
A box of glory cakes.
With guava filling.
:51:06
I remember this street
as full of pretty faces.
:51:09
Where did they go?
:51:12
My taste got better
or the genes got worse.
:51:15
Everything changes.
:51:18
Even God. He's not the static force
theologists claim.
:51:22
Dumb priests! Nothing stays still!
:51:25
Even rocks move!
:51:27
In every atom of every rock,
electrons spin around nuclei.
:51:32
Matter and movement
are one and the same.
:51:36
Matter doesn't need God to move.
:51:39
But He needs us to exist.
:51:42
Without our thoughts,
He doesn't exist.
:51:44
I'm paying for a box of pastries.
:51:57
I'm hungry.