30, maybe 40 years from now, when you're pruning roses from your wheelchair I'll stroll by your garden gate and say, "Hello, Morag." And nothing will have changed.
30 belki 40 yıl sonra sen tekerlekli sandalyende oturmuş gülleri budarken bahçe kapına gelir ve "Merhaba Morag" derim ve hiçbir şey değişmemiş olur.