The pessimist looks down and hits his head. The optimist looks up and loses his footing. The realist looks forward and adjusts his path accordingly.
This journey, your journey, must be completed. Not just for you, but for all of us here, and the ones we left behind. We must try. That’s what’s gotten us this far. On this journey and in this life. And that’s what I want to remember. That we gave it everything we had. Even if it means I gotta carry you over my damn shoulder to do it.[to Eugene]
Some see secrets as a privilege of ruling. They are burdens, not part of the reward. They are the cost.