Character: The priest. Page 1

Hell you carry. You are older than me and mocked with the hope that know people. But to know this only himself. If many years ago you betrayed the girl for the money, do not think that today people will betray because of money you. You measure on a yardstick. Well, it's natural. The reason that awakens in us the fear hidden in our hearts, it breeds in our sins; understand that and then you will fight that torments you; you will find the weapon to defeat your fear.

Your gifts need not to the Lord, and you yourself. And only after you, the great unwashed, I find solace in the house of the Lord.

We didn't come to mass.
- Well, then go home, today is a holiday, don't miss this opportunity.
- Today may not be a holiday for anybody, because you are fired ten workers who are now left without work.
- You fool, how dare you disturb me in the temple!?
- If you don't take back people who were fired, we all go out to work in the quarry.
I came here to hear mass, and not to be blackmailed this man. Immediately throw him out. What are you waiting for, priest?
- Young man, is not the best place for that kind of stuff
You can't kick these people out of the temple. This is the house of God, or, with all due respect, the Marquis Santino?
He's right, this is the house of God, and this could include anyone. So I'm staying. And you, too, sit down.
- It's me or this blackmailer!
- Marquis, is that you blackmail gentlemen.

To take the life of a man, it is bad or not, is a sin.
- No, to take a life without cause is a sin.

- Sorry, it says "No Smoking".
- A sign? I keep forgetting to take it off. I am sorry, father. This is the way to hang plates in a taxi [eject].

He ascended so high in their dreams of the end, the triumph of the Church, so despised worldly reality that ran through all the working towns with empty hands, passing through the army of soldiers, dying from hunger, without any alms, because he was a poor man and looked at suffering as a means to salvation of the soul.

- My son, the Almighty has commanded us to take care of the souls of earthlings. But not here on earth, comes the healing of the sinful soul. You, my son, and did eat the bread of wickedness and drink the wine of violence.
- You know, father, what is it sweet, the wine of violence?
- Who are you? The devil or retarded child?
- I Zobar. The first thief in the world, your priesthood.
- You have nothing more to say to me?
- The home would need to say goodbye. Horses to pet, to spit them in the face, so as not jinxed. Wine theft a SIP wouldn't hurt.

The Church condemns violence, but it condemns still more severe indifference. Violence can be an expression of love, indifference never. The first is the limitations of charity, a second - unlimited selfishness.

- What you do for the priests?
- Old-fashioned.

- It can only see the dead? Billions of people find sense in it?
Such is the nature of faith.

Very well You now said the priest smoothly. Forgive me, but, I suppose, You do not believe in the simplicity of his words. Father, father... but is the man who decides who he is? Hasn't he a father, grandfather? Is he a child is not told who he is?
- Well, who are you?
- Russian people of Jewish origin the Jewish faith... Here it is, my Trinity! I'm not going to deny! Nor from his native land, nor of the faith of their ancestors! Why? You said: our God is one! That's right, father! God is one, but the road to it is different... different.

Adam sinned, and the anointed one of God was crucified on the cross for his sins, to redeem them.
It's not fair. The one who committed the crime, and he should be crucified on the cross.

- The words should come from the heart.
- I repeat: God, let him be okay, let it heals.
Is this your prayer?
- Maybe I need to speak words from the Bible?
- Better than my own words, I will not say.

- You will go not to heaven but to hell!
Is not for you to decide.