[00:00.52]If I were a boy again,
[00:02.76]I would demand of myself more courtesy towards my companions and friends
[00:05.62]and indeed towards strangers as well.
[00:08.39]The smallest courtesy is along the rough roads of life
[00:11.31]are like the little birds that sing to us all winter long,
[00:14.80]and make the season of ice and snow more endurable.
[00:17.83]Finally,
[00:18.51]instead of trying hard to be happy, as if that were the sole purpose of life
[00:22.85]I would, if I were a boy again,
[00:25.25]I would still try harder to make others happy.