Aren't you afraid that you're going to work your whole life at this craft and nothing's ever going to come of it and you're going to die on a scrap heap of broken dreams with your mouth filled with bitter ash of failure?"
Vai nebaidies, ka strādāsi šajā arodā visu mūžu un no tā nekas neiznāks, un tu nomirsi uz sabrukušu sapņu drupu kaudzes ar zaudējuma pelnu rūgto garšu mutē?"