We're building our strength, aren't we? And I reckon that's a good thing, it is. No use sittin' around pickin' flowers all day, we gotta toughen up if we're gonna survive out here in this harsh world. Every day, we're gettin' a little bit better, a little bit wiser. Ain't no room for weakness in this life of ours, no sir. So yeah, we're growin' stronger, just like them oak trees standin' tall in the fields. It's a slow process, but each step we take, each challenge we face, it's all makin' us...