Listen, someone's screaming in agony - fortunately I speak it fluently

I speak Esparanto like a native.

I can speak Esperanto like a native.

He was screaming in agony, and there was nothing we could do.

One important thing I recall about India was that it was quiet. It was never noisy in the way that life was noisy in London.

We come across thirty or so hurried graves with makeshift wooden markers. 'Private Edwards, E.', a number, and that was all. Fourteen days ago he was alive, thinking feeling, hoping... If war was a game of cards, I'd say someone was cheating.