IS A DOG NOT ENTITLED TO THE SWEAT OF HIS BROW?
"NO!" says the man in Washington, "It belongs to the poor."
"NO!" says the man in the Vatican, "It belongs to God."
"NO!" says the man in Moscow, "It belongs to everyone."
I rejected those answers; instead, I chose something different. I chose the impossible. I chose... Japan, a country where the dog artist would not fear the censor, where the dog scientist would not be bound by petty morality, where the great dogs would not be constrained by the small! And with the sweat of your brow, Japan can become your country as well.