"𝕭𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖊 𝖋𝖑𝖔𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖉 𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗'𝖘 𝖇𝖊𝖉, 𝖆 𝖕𝖎𝖊𝖈𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖕𝖆𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖕𝖔𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖙. 𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖔𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖙 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖌𝖔𝖙 𝖚𝖕, 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖟𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖇 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖘𝖐, 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖆𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖇𝖊𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉." (Art does not belong to me)