to this:

>We broke up somehow with my mother in business, the little child and grandfather left behind. We come and > ask how things work. My daughter (3 years) replied:" It’s terrible. My grandfather sang a terrible song." >What are you doing? Which is? - "Enemies burned their hometown..."

I was somehow curious what the song was from which the first line in a bunch of anecdotes shone. I listened. I was crying. I have never heard anything more honest about war.