The way of water has no beginning and no end. The sea is around you and in you. The sea is your home, before your birth and after your death. Our hearts beat in the womb of the world. Our breath burns in the shadows of the deep. The sea gives and the sea takes. Water connects all things, life to death, darkness to light.
I see now. I can’t save my family by running. This is our home. This is our fortress. This is where we make our stand.
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You mean, why can’t I be the perfect son like you? The perfect little soldier? Well, I’m not you.[Neteyam: Why you always have to make things so hard?]