The world was a place of sadness and strife, of selfish behaviour and disagreement, of oppression and injustice; and efforts to remedy that, to set right the scales of justice, sometimes seemed like patching up a crack in a dam wall with sticking plaster. But you had to do what you could, and, more specifically, what your role in life expected of you. And he was a detective; he was a member of the Malmö Criminal Investigation Authority, and that meant there were souls within his care...yes, he thought, souls, because that old-fashioned word said so much more than the word person. A soul was something more than that-a soul had feelings and ambitions and private tragedies. A soul weighed more than something that was not a soul.
( Alexander McCall Smith )
[ The Department of Sensitive ]
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