⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚𝕽𝖊𝖎⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚

"𝕴 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖛𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖉, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝕴 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖌𝖌𝖞 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖙 𝖜𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖒𝖞 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉."
⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚
"𝕸𝖞 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖋𝖑𝖚𝖊𝖓𝖙, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖒𝖞 𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖚𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖜𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓."
⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚

"̶I̶t̶'̶s̶ ̶i̶s̶ ̶b̶e̶t̶t̶e̶r̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶e̶ ̶u̶n̶h̶a̶p̶p̶y̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶k̶n̶o̶w̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶r̶s̶t̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶n̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶e̶ ̶h̶a̶p̶p̶y̶ ̶i̶n̶ ̶a̶ ̶f̶o̶o̶l̶'̶s̶ ̶p̶a̶r̶a̶d̶i̶s̶e̶.̶"̶ ̶F̶y̶o̶d̶o̶r̶ ̶D̶o̶s̶t̶o̶e̶v̶s̶k̶y̶

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