There are a million ways we should’ve died before today. And a million ways we can die before tomorrow. But we fight, for every second we get to spend with each other. Whether it’s two minutes or two days. We don’t give that up. I don’t want to give that up.
"All men dream - but not equally. Those who dream by night, in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity… But the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dream with open eyes, to make it possible. This I did."