Great God! This is an awful place.
It seems a pity, but I do not think that I can write more. For God's sake look after our people.
Each man in his way is a treasure.
But if we have been willing to give our lives to this enterprise, which is for the honour of our country, I appeal to our countrymen to see that those who depend on us are properly cared for.
We are very near the end, but have not and will not lose our good cheer.
The dog lives for the day, the hour, even the moment.