Text reads: “For centuries, her soul was restless, for her ambitious heart longingly lusted for open water. So, bit by bit and little by little, she mastered the ways of the men’s seas. ‘Till that liberating moment when she finally won the right to travel any waterway she might choose to. But wait- whose seas were these? How could her heart, let alone her soul, possibly find contentment if the seas of ambition on which they set sail were not of her own making? Indeed, would conquering those seas really be all that different from drowning in them? It was at the moment when her mind finally emerged from it’s chrysalis, for she now understood the true nature of her mental confinement. At last, her destiny was there at her command, for her heart, her mind, and her soul, all shared the same sense of purpose.”