𝙰 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎.

“𝙶𝚛𝚘𝚠, 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎,
𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚋 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎.”

𝚂𝚘 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚁𝚊𝚟𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙺𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚕𝚎,
𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝙳𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚗𝚒𝚔’𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗.

𝚂𝚘 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎’𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎.

“𝙸𝚏 𝚑𝚎’𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢,
𝙸𝚏 𝚑𝚎’𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.”