So, I think that the only true disability is a crushed spirit, a spirit that's been crushed doesn't have hope, it doesn't see beauty, it no longer has our natural, childlike curiosity and our innate ability to imagine.
Doncs, penso que la sola vertadera infermetat és un esperit aixafat, una ment aixafada no té esperança, no veu la bellesa, ja no té la nostra curiositat natural, infantil i la nostra capacitat innata per imaginar.