"There’s something dark in my future. It may be a long way off, but it feels like a thunderstorm on the horizon, supercharging the air. I just hope I have the strength to take care of my friends."
Now I know that you thought you could. I do. But that was before you had your finger on the trigger wasn’t it? You see, now that you do, you’re worried about the consequences, where as I am not. That’s why your hands shaking and mines steady as a rock. Because you’re not like me; and you don’t wanna be.