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Allan answered that in a purely physical sense he was lost, since he had no control of where he stood, but that didn't mean he was spiritually lost. Allan had always reasoned about religion that if you couldn't know for sure then there was no point in going around guessing.
After five years, everybody in the camp knew how little cognitive activity there was in the head of prisoner number 133 - Herbert - and even when there was evidence of some activity, it seemed to only cause trouble internally.
After which, Director Alice went through the rules concerning showers and brushing your teeth, visits from outside, and visits to other resident senior citizens; what time various medicines were handed out; and between which times you could not disturb Director Alice or one of her colleagues unless it was urgent, which it rarely was, according to Director Alice, who added that in general there was too much grumbling among the residents.
- Can you take a shit when you want to? Allan asked.
Which is how Allan and Director Alice came to be at odds less than fifteen minutes after they had met.
Allan liked his own company and that was good, because he lived an isolated life.
Og å forsøke å begripe seg på det ubegripelige, lå ikke i hans natur.
Allan trivdes godt i sitt eget selskap, og det var nok bra, for han hadde ganske ensomt.
...men særlig forundret han seg over hvor mye elendighet voksne menn kunne stelle i stand.