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So after all it comes to this
I am unfit to judge because of necessity, I am biased

But it seems that all the great beauty and all the high nobility of nature is wrenched down, torn to shreds, and trampled in the mud at the pleasure of swine who, in this wise only; show their appreciation of the pearls which civilization has given them

At this high pinnacle of attainment we have little to boast of

We mourn the loss of great buildings, of painted canvas of chiselled marble; now all broken and shattered by our enemy; but there is a greater loss to mourn than that and one which not war but we ourselves are responsible for, and which maybe will someday be found to have been the hidden marshall of war itself

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