The Thin Red Line
We were a family. How'd it break up and come apart, so that now we're
turned against each other? Each standing in the other's light. How'd we
lose that good that was given us? Let it slip away. Scattered it,
careless. What's keepin' us from reaching out, touching the glory?
The Thin Red Line
Terrence Malick
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