Run Like Hell


Two weeks ago I was at the finish line of the Paris Marathon, in a similar position where the bombs exploded in Boston, enjoying the happiness and pains of those who were about to reach their goal.

Whoever did it, for whatever reasons, committed a monstrous act, spreading death and horror on activities that binds people and communities together. And I can recall the lyrics of a Pink Floyd song, Run Like Hell.

My thoughts go to those killed, wounded and their families.

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