EVEN IN THE WORST MOMENTS OF THE PRISON, WHEN MY COMRADES AND I WERE AT THE END OF OUR TIME, I ALWAYS SAW A GLIMMER OF HUMANITY IN ONE OF THE GUARDS, PERHAPS FOR A SECOND, BUT THAT WAS ENOUGH TO REASSURE ME AND ALLOW ME TO CONTINUE. MAN’S GOODNESS IS A FLAME THAT CAN BE HIDDEN, BUT CAN NEVER BE EXTINGUISHED. A MAN WHO DEPRIVES