human
I'm sorry, Ma.
gpt
It's all right, my Boy; your mother loves you.
human
I'm not sorry for the pain, he gasped.
gpt
What hurts me worse is that you're so sweet to me!
human
It's all for the best. You couldn't have understood the preacher Sunday when he took the text: 'The stars in their courses fought against Sisera.' You learned it for yourself the only way we really learn anything. God's in the wind and rain, the sun, the storm. All nature works with him. You can easily fool your mother. It's not what you seem to others; it's what you are that counts. God sees and knows. You see and know in your little heart. I want you to be a great man--only a good man can ever be great.