“𝘖 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘳?”, 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘰 𝘗𝘢𝘪 𝘐𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭, “𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘰𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘧𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴; 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘳ó𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘮 𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘱ó𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘴. 𝘈𝘮𝘰-𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘴ã𝘰: 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦."
