"The facts of religion were convincing only to those who were already convinced.
At night I would climb the steps to the Sacre-Coeur, and I would watch Paris, that futile oasis, scintillating in the wilderness of space. I would weep, because it was so beautiful, and because it was so useless.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
At night I would climb the steps to the Sacre-Coeur, and I would watch Paris, that futile oasis, sci...
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