 Bill: |
There's something of a poem here, but it seems lost. |
| Gus: |
All words become lost soon enough, yet even silent things speak. |
| Nadya: |
What a wimpy view! You give up so easily! |
| Liao: |
No. It's simply better to affirm what's right than whimper about what's amiss . . . |
| Nadya: |
Huh? Are we talking about the same thing? |
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