It seems a pity, but I do not think that I can write more. For God's sake look after our people.
The dog lives for the day, the hour, even the moment.
Slowly but surely the sea is freezing over.
But take comfort in that I die at peace with the world and myself - not afraid.
Great God! This is an awful place.
As one looks across the barren stretches of the pack, it is sometimes difficult to realise what teeming life exists immediately beneath its surface.