A simple book, rigorous, neutral as is a child discovering every minute his own life and those which it depends, and that does not decline further emotion on the subject. He does not judge. People miserable and inconsistent ruthless, cruel tyrants English collectively. In this world, the one who eats is rich, and yet they all drink without thirst and without despair. They drink a lot that's all. The lean payroll goes. Religion is the ruthless law, but it is especially superstitious. Dead, children who know nothing of life, no time, dead. Old 30 or 40 years. The disease, social services yet present. Religion, always. The petty tyrants who hold the bread in hand and play with the hungry as we play with a dog who wants a sugar that hides in his hand and being blasted around you. We say that with our little middle income could save them. We do not understand that a civilized society that refuses jungle accept the destruction of some of its members. The war between the hereditary cruel enemies of Ireland, and the new cruel Nazi enemy of former torturers finally generates what to eat every day. Without belief, the poor engage in English. But we know that the Irish used as cannon meat.
