Today, I heard repeatedly how irrelevant my department has become.

"Why do we need agents, double 0 department? Isn't this all out of date? "

I think the world I see is different from yours. The truth is.

What I see scares me. I'm scared, because our enemy is not.

We've known for longer. They don't exist on the map. They are not countries,

They are individuals. Look around you. Who are you afraid of? Can you see one?

Face, uniform, flag? Don't! Our world has not become more transparent,

More opaque! It's in the shadow. That's where we must fight.

So before you declare us irrelevant, ask yourselves, how safe are you?

Feeling? One more thing, my late husband was a great lover.

Poetry, and ... although my intentions are good, I think some of them are understood.

Here today, I remember this sentence, which I believe was said by Tennyson: "We are not.

Now, the forces of the past moved the earth and heaven.

We are, we are. The heart of a hero with an equal temper is divided by time and time.

Fate, but strong will. To struggle, to explore, to discover, not

Give in. "