 where before us an ordeal of the most weevest kind, where before us many, many long months of struggle and of suffering. You aren't sweating our policy. I will say it is to wage war by sea, land and air, with all our might, with all the strength that God can give us. Let's go Conlon! Wage war against the monstrous tyranny never surpassed in the dark and lamentable catalog of human crime. That is our policy. What is our aim? I can answer in one word. Victory. Victory at all costs. Victory in spite of all terror. Victory over long and hard the road may be. But without victory there is no survival. No survival for the urge and impulse of the ages that mankind will move forward towards the stone with buoyancy and hope. I feel sure that our cause will not be suffered to fail my man, I feel entitled to claim the age. Then let us go forward together with our united strength.