:19:14
At my mother's request, a local wizard
examined the umbilical cords...
:19:19
...of my two soldier brothers...
:19:21
...who hadn't written in over a year.
:19:23
The older one...
:19:25
...is strong and healthy.
:19:29
The younger one...
:19:30
...is in a place too gray for me to see.
:19:35
No, that's not true.
:19:37
I know Sau is alive.
:19:39
I feel it in my womb.
:19:47
Did you hear...
:19:48
...funny noises last night?
:19:50
Maybe voices...
:19:52
...last night in the rain?
:19:54
I did.
:19:57
Here is your trouble, then.
:19:59
Your shrine...
:20:01
...is too small.
:20:04
And we have a lost soul...
:20:07
...who needs to come in.
:20:08
That's all.
:20:11
Just build a shrine outside...
:20:13
...and everything will be fine.
:20:49
The Viet Cong ingrained
in us a sense of ''xa '':
:20:53
Duty to land...
:20:54
...duty to country.
:20:56
The ant became our moral model.
:20:59
We formed cells, associations...