Overhead, the Amerikano planes buzz by, great birds swooping down with a vengeance. But who is winning? I cannot imagine the Amerikanos will win. How can they? They have lost once before, and how will they resupply themselves when their country is so far away? The Japanese need only jump north and they will be home. How I wish they would both go home.

I have a friend who holds me tight when everyone abandons me. His name is Jehovah God

Wear slippers the next time you get chased from someone's business.

He is too intelligent. He sees too clearly and speaks too plainly.

Written By George Orwell

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