༄✵ 𝐹𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑚𝑝ℎ𝑠. 𝐴𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑙 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑗𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑑. (Cover: statue made by Gian Lorenzo Berini, in Galleria Borghese, Rome)