我担心你很大，MMA。我担心您会把世界上所有的关心都放在肩上，并且在体重下会崩溃。我担心您会向许多人敞开心heart，以至于最终会充满人满为患，并且会停止，因为没有血液可以绕过。我担心您会照顾这么多人，您会忘记有一个人也需要照顾，而这个人就是您，MMA。我担心所有这些事情。
(I worry about you a great deal, Mma. I worry that you will take all the cares of the world on your shoulders and that you will collapse under the weight. I worry that you will open your heart to so many people that eventually it will be full-crowded-and it will stop because there is no room for the blood to go round. I am worried that you will look after so many people that you will forget that there is one person who also needs looking after, and that person is you, Mma. I am worried about all these things.)