“Before we go, someone hands Saburo a photo of the two dead youths…Sanuro doesn’t say a thing the whole drive back. In Jerusalem he says he doesn’t want the photo…’Too heavy, too heavy…’ And after a day like this, sure, it’s too heavy, even for a vulture like me. But - ‘I’ll take it.’ …and i put the faces way in the bottom of my pack…’cause faces are what it’s all about, man…I mean, who’s to say they’ll be too heavy tomorrow?”