What I'm okay with... I'm looking at Moscow's rates, and I realize what a mess I'm in. Oh well, I'm content with what I have. And I eagerly await the next price reductions on tariff plans.
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal