Spare a prayer for Raoul Moat, who died this morning after shooting himself - almost certainly while of unsound mind.
Four things he is reported as saying stick in my mind, illustrative of his despair and a sad reflection on aspects of life in Britain today:
'We waited three months before sleeping together, which made it really special.'
'I've lost everything.'
'I've got no dad.'
'Nobody cares what happens to me.'
Comment would be superfluous.
Requiem aeternam dona ei Domine.
ROME 25/4– Day 24: Conclave insider stuff and MSM machinations
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In Rome we got sun at 06:01. It sets at 20:15. The Ave Maria Bell is in
the 20:30 cycle. I was at a meeting of journalists, long-time Vatican
watchers. ...
10 hours ago
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