𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔞 𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔠𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔞𝔪𝔞𝔷𝔢 𝔪𝔢. ℑ𝔣 ℑ'𝔡 𝔱𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔪𝔶 𝔠𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔤𝔲𝔢𝔰 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔦𝔫 𝔏𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔠𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔠𝔞𝔭𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔢'𝔰 𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰, ℑ'𝔡 𝔟𝔢 𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔬𝔬𝔪 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔫𝔳𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔢𝔞 𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫.
𝔜𝔢𝔱 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔰: 𝔪𝔶 𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔴𝔦𝔭𝔢 𝔗𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔠. 𝔄𝔰 𝔲𝔰𝔲𝔞𝔩, ℑ'𝔳𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔟𝔞𝔩 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 ℜ𝔬𝔠𝔨𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔯 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔞𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔰, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔭𝔢? 𝔒𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔢𝔰 ℑ'𝔳𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔬𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔡! ℑ'𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥. ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫, 𝔰𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔡𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡 ℑ 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡. 𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 ℑ 𝔞𝔰𝔨 𝔣𝔬𝔯?
~Sir Edmund Rockwell
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