"We buried Justina in the rain the next afternoon. The dead are not, God knows, a minority, but in Proximire Manor their unexalted kingdom is on the outskirts, rather like a dump, where they are transported furitivley as knaves and scoudrals and where they lie in an atmosphere of perfect neglect."
I beleive the writer is saying dead are transported to mass graves were they sit without recognition. once there dead they dont really matter and humanity has dissposed of them in a trash they like to call graveyards.
jueves, 29 de marzo de 2007
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