"𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕤, 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕦𝕤𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕧𝕦𝕝𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕪, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥, 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕖 -𝕒 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕤𝕜𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤- 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕖, 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝." -𝕍𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕣 ℕ𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕜𝕠𝕧 (𝕃𝕠𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕒) 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕃𝕠𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕒 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕚𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥. ℍ𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕦𝕪𝕤 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪❣️.