𝙥𝙤𝙫 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖:
𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘢́ 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘷𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘩𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢, 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘨𝘨𝘪, 𝘢𝘱𝘳𝘰 𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦.
𝘔𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘢.
𝘋𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢, 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪 𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘢́ 𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢.
𝘓𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘰, 𝘦̀ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪 𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘷𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘤𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘵𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰.
𝘖𝘨𝘨𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘨𝘨𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘪 𝘦𝘥 𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘭 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘪 𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢.
𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘦 7 𝘦 40, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘴 𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘭𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘶𝘴, 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢, 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘪, 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘰 𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘭 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹, 𝙤𝙞 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪, 𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙫𝙖? 𝘎𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦̀, 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙪? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙠 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰.
𝙊𝙜𝙜𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦̀, 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙞 𝙘𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘢́ 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘢́ 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘢.
𝙊𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙖́ 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙖 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝙨𝙞 𝙙𝙖𝙞 𝙘𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙥𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘢, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘦 𝘤𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪, 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢; 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘢.
𝘊𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘪, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘰̀ 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦, 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪.
𝘋𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦.
𝙊𝙧𝙖 𝙫𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙤̀ 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙞 𝙙𝙞 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘢, 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙨𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙙𝙞 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙤 𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘢.
𝘚𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘰𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢, 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰.
𝙀' 𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙖, 𝙪𝙝𝙢 𝙛𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙞 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖 𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢 𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘪, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪.
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙞 𝙙𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙞 𝙥𝙤𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙚 𝙚̀ 𝙜𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙤, 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙤𝙞 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘣𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢́ 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘰̀ 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢, 𝘭𝘢 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰.
𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞? 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘢, 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝙨𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙖 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙤 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘰̀ 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰, 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪, 𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦.
𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦, 𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝙤𝙜𝙜𝙞 𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘢́ 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰.
𝘼𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙖? 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘦, 𝙢𝙖 𝙞𝙤 𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙤... 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙡𝙖 𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘢, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰; 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦.
𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙤 𝙞 𝙩𝙪𝙤𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙞 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢, 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙞 𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪, 𝙫𝙖𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙚𝙙𝙞 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙞 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘰, 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦.
𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢, 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢, 𝘦̀ 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘛𝘪𝘯𝘢, 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘥𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢́ 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘦 𝘤𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘦.
𝘔𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘢,
𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝙤𝙝 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙞? 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘪𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪, 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰, 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘢.
𝙊𝙝 𝙫𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦, 𝙫𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙞? 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙞 𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘰.
𝙊𝙝 𝙨𝙞 𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙤 𝙪𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢, 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢, 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘢, 𝙚̀ 𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙞𝙤 𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘰; 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘰.
𝙊𝙝 𝙫𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙡 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙚̀ 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚 4 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘢, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪, 𝙚𝙝𝙞 𝙖𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘰.
𝘈𝘷𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘢 𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢.
𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘢, 𝘭𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘪, 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙚 𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘰̀ 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰 𝘦́ 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰.
𝘚𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘱𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰.
𝘘𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪, 𝙘𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙥𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘪 𝘢 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰 𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰.
𝘓𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘢, 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰, 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘪. 𝘓𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰, 𝘦̀ 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢, 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰, 𝘧𝘢 𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰; 𝘤𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘢.
𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘪, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘯𝘰, 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰.
𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘰 𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴, 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦 𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘪, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢́ 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘢̀ 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰.
𝙃𝙚𝙮 𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰, 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙚̀ 𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙞𝙤 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰, 𝙘𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙖́ 𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙨, 𝙘𝙞 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘢́ 𝘤𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰.
𝙊𝙝 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤, 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙚 𝙡𝙤 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙫𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤! 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙫𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝙚𝙝 𝙨𝙞 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦.
𝙊𝙧𝙖 𝙫𝙞 𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙚𝙢𝙚? 𝘤𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪, 𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙚? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙞 𝙨𝙞 𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙯𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝙢𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙖́ 𝙫𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙩𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪, 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘩𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦.
𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙖́ 𝙘𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢̀, 𝙡𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖, 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙖𝙖 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰, 𝙂𝙐𝘼𝙍𝘿𝘼 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀 𝙎𝙀𝙄 𝘼𝙍𝙍𝙊𝙎𝙎𝙄𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙀! 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦.
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙚̀ 𝙜𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙤̀ 𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰, 𝙚𝙝 𝙨𝙞 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘰, 𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙤 𝙨𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙚𝙝 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙨𝙚 𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦.
𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙤 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙚𝙢𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙞? 𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝙨𝙞, 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙚̀ 𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙯𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙪 𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙞 𝙨𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙩𝙚 𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘪, 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘪 𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦; 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘰.𝑺𝑷𝑨𝒁𝑰𝑶 𝑨𝑼𝑻𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑬:
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