What is it that makes us human? It’s not something you can program. You can’t put it into a chip. It’s the strength of the human heart. The difference between us and machines.
There are millions of people out there… but, in the end, it all comes down to one. I still panic sometimes, forget to breathe… but I know… I know there’s something beautiful in all my imperfections. A beauty which he held up for me to see. A strength that can never be taken away.
The true path to victory is to find your opponent’s weakness and make him suffer for it. To take his strength and use it against him until he finally falls or quits.
I’ve seen this raw strength only once before, in Ben Solo. It didn’t scare me enough then. It does now.[to Rey]
Your real strength comes from being the best “you” you can be. So who are you? What are you good at? What do you love? What makes you, “you”?