Mr. Churchill is proud of Britain&#39;s stand alone, after France had fallen and before America entered the War.

The world does not divide into enemies and friends, but into the weak and strong.

Who me? I play scales. The scales of dead fish of oil-slicked seas. My sister blows wind through the hollows of fallen trees. And we are the echoes of eternity. Maybe you’ve heard of us. We do rebirths, revolts, and resurrections.

Let no feeling of discouragement prey upon you, and in the end you  are sure to succeed.

Written By Abraham Lincoln

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