Five years ago, we lost. All of us. We lost friends. We lost family. We lost a part of ourselves.…

(Adding as I rewatch them)

No one's ever really gone.

I can't carry it for you... but I can carry you.

You see this? This... is my Boomstick!

His name was Jason... and today is his birthday.

Welcome to prime time, bitch.

I live my life a quarter-mile at a time.

It ain't about how hard you hit, it's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.

So this is what it feels like.

Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, when one only re to turn on the light.