| "Look at this innocent child. Her ancestors rose in the fumes of an extremely devastating nuclear explosion. She has fortunately escaped, but seeks refuge and consolation in despair. Excessively traumatized to move, she leans on a bare rock. The child is too young to mature hastily, feel anguish, and witness the catastrophic sights behind her. This was the doing of hatred of people, a plot for destruction. And yet, what did she do to deserve to pay such a price? She can only look in a new direction. With her hands she prays, with her eyes she pleas. She can only turn to us." |
