Uploaded October 2017 | Updated September 2026, 10 hours ago
‘To HATE is Like Drinking Salt Water – your thirst grows worse’ • “I have seen the silkworm. It spins a thread. Thinking itself to be safe, it has spun a tomb” • “Hate is the tomb you weave. It will not save you from your suffering”
Caine: I must leave soon.
Woman: What should I do?
Caine: What do you feel?
Woman: Hate. Fills the emptiness where my child grew.
Caine: To hate is like drinking salt water. Your thirst grows worse.
Woman: Don’t you understand what I feel?
Caine: I have seen the silkworm. It spins a thread. Thinking itself to be safe, it has spun a tomb. Hate is the tomb you weave. It will not save you from your suffering.
Woman: That’s what I feel. What can I do with it?
Caine: Perhaps there is room to bury your hate in that small grave where we have come from.
‘To HATE is Like Drinking Salt Water – your thirst grows worse’ • “I have seen the silkworm. It spins a thread. Thinking itself to be safe, it has spun a tomb” • “Hate is the tomb you weave. It will not save you from your suffering”
Caine: I must leave soon.
Woman: What should I do?
Caine: What do you feel?
Woman: Hate. Fills the emptiness where my child grew.
Caine: To hate is like drinking salt water. Your thirst grows worse.
Woman: Don’t you understand what I feel?
Caine: I have seen the silkworm. It spins a thread. Thinking itself to be safe, it has spun a tomb. Hate is the tomb you weave. It will not save you from your suffering.
Woman: That’s what I feel. What can I do with it?
Caine: Perhaps there is room to bury your hate in that small grave where we have come from.
