"I'm sorry Father, I feel that the laws of society are what makes something a crime or not a crime. I'm aware that you don't agree. And there can be bad laws, ill-conceived, true. But in this case, I think we have a good law. If I thought I had such a thing as a soul, and that there was an angry God in heaven, I might agree with you."
Abbot Zerchi smiled thinly. "You don't have a soul doctor, Doctor. You are a soul. You have a body, temporarily."
The visitor laughed politely. "A semantic confusion."
"True. But which of us is confused? Are you sure?"
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