β€οΈπ Good legs sooner or later will stumble, the proud back will bend, the black beard will turn gray, the curly head will go bald, the beautiful face will be covered by wrinkles, the deep look will fade, but the good heart is like the sun and the moon, and even more like ΡΠΎΠ»Π½ΡΡβοΈ than the moon, for it shines brightly, never changes and always follows the right path πβ€οΈ