I just re-read the first pages I wrote in this book.

What a naive fool I was. The real fight – my ass.

There isn’t a real fight. Nothing matters.

Down here in the mud in the jungle only the fight to survive exists. That is the real fight. For life and death. 

The end of the Diary by The Dane
The end of the Diary

Ac Qui knows

Life and the fear of losing it – weakness. We win because there is no alternative. Win or die. Fight or die.

There is no life. All there is, is fighting and death 

I am Ac Qui – The Dane – I will not write anymore. My life is over.

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