In return for your four confinements and all your labour in the fields, what have you ever had except your bare rations and a stall?”
And even the miserable lives we lead are not allowed to reach their natural span. For myself I do not grumble, for I am one of the lucky ones.”
I am twelve years old and have had over four hundred children. Such is the natural life of a pig.”
But no animal escapes the cruel knife in the end. You young porkers who are sitting in front of me,”
every one of you will scream your lives out at the block within a year. To that horror we all must come—cows, pigs, hens, sheep, everyone.”
Even the horses and the dogs have no better fate. You, Boxer, the very day that those great muscles of yours lose their power,”
Jones will sell you to the knacker, who will cut your throat and boil you down for the foxhounds.”
As for the dogs, when they grow old and toothless, Jones ties a brick round their necks and drowns them in the nearest pond.”
Is it not crystal clear, then, comrades, that all the evils of this life of ours spring from the tyranny of human beings?”
Only get rid of Man, and the produce of our labour would be our own. Almost overnight we could become rich and free.”
What then must we do? Why, work night and day, body and soul, for the overthrow of the human race!”
That is my message to you, comrades: Rebellion!”
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