A cypress is never to grow tall if planted in a pot,
Nor to acquire its magnificent shape without braving the elements
Needless to say,
Not even before a year without care it exhausts its subsistence
Truly sad is a life of a tree in a pot
And genius is the equation of nature
With every lesser competition
Comes more fragility
And fragility for a tree
is fatal
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