Fly too close to the sun, you’re gonna get burned.

Perhaps it’s not our friends but… our enemies that define us.

Your appearance can be a weapon, as powerful as any knife or gun.

We’re all afraid. Every man and woman on the planet. We’re all standing at the edge of the abyss, paralyzed by fear.

We have one simple choice. We die here alone on our knees, or we stand up and we fight with our family.