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"𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆"

"𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒘𝒆'𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈'𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈'𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆
𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆"

"𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇
𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆
𝑰 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆"

𝑰 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅. 𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌, 𝒂𝒎 𝒊 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕? 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒚.
𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅.
𝑰𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚𝒔.
𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒃𝒚𝒆.
𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒔.
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅.
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘.
𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆 𝒊 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆

𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏
𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒏
𝑰'𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆
𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔

𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉
𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆
𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒓𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔, 𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒔
𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒌е 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏
𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅
𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔