We all must die. There is no better way to do so than in the pursuit of something you love.

Love is patient. Love is kind. Love always forgives, trusts, supports, and endures. Love never fails. When every star in the heavens grows cold, and when silence lies once more on the face of the deep, three things will endure: faith, hope, and love.

This is what it look like when it WORKS?

I'm amazing and studly, but I have limits.

All things pass in time. We are far less significant than we imagine ourselves to be. All that we are, all that we have wrought, is but a shadow, no matter how durable it may seem. One day, when the last man has breathed his last breath, the sun will shine, the mountains will stand, the rain will fall, the streams will whisper—and they will not miss him.

I put on the boots and kicked some monster ass.

You don't go walking into the proverbial lion's den lightly. You start with a good breakfast.