(The following lines, written on the margin of this page, heavily over scored are still just legible:)
I wrote this in a moment of overwhelming agony, agony of the heart and of all my senses. A mad rush of thoughts, words, images. In my soul nothing. God is silent. Silence.
[Diary of a Country Priest, Bernanos, G.]
- submitted by Pearce, M.A.
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