For the moment, I counted 23 bodies. The wounded are more than 80.

It started with a fire in the building. A helicopter started to sprinkle water to put out the fire. Afterwards, the building collapsed.

So far, we've received three dead bodies and 20 wounded.

I never counted on a moment like this one. I played in a team which made it possible for me to be here.

Without your wounds where would your power be? It is your melancholy that makes your low voice tremble into the hearts of men and women. The very angels themselves cannot persuade the wretched and blundering children of this earth as can one human being broken on the wheels of living. In love’s service only wounded soldiers can serve.

The walking wounded, opening their veins and bleeding in public.