I'm ashamed to admit that growing up I pitied you and what I thought was your naive belief that our dreams could come true, simply by virtue of having them.
Ég skammast mín fyrir ađ viđurkenna ađ á uppvaxtarárum mínum ūá vorkenndi ég ūér og hélt ađ ūađ barnaskapur í ūér ađ draumar okkar gætu ræst einfaldlega međ ūví ađ trúa á ūá.