And apologies, once postponed, became harder and harder to make, and finally impossible.
All the bright, precious things fade so fast. And they don't come back.
— You and I are alike, and there will come a moment when you have a chance to show it.
— To do the right thing.
— I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by.
— You'll have the chance to do something... something courageous. And when you do, you'll discover something. That you're a good man.
— All evidence to the contrary.
— I have faith in you. Want to know why?
— Do tell, dearie.
— Curiosity. You're going to want it. A chance to be admired and gain the rewards that follow. You won't be able to resist. You're going to want to know what it tastes like.
