São daquelas horas em que gostaria de só ter bons pensamentos, amar sinceramente o próximo e saber perdoar o mal que uns me fazem e outros desejam. É então que vem à memória a oração que num longínquo passado uma irlandesa me ensinou:
"May those who love us, love us; and those who don't love us, may God turn their hearts; and if He doesn't turn their hearts, may he turn their ankles, so we'll know them by their limping."
"May those who love us, love us; and those who don't love us, may God turn their hearts; and if He doesn't turn their hearts, may he turn their ankles, so we'll know them by their limping."
