If I’m King, where’s my power? Can I form a government? Can I levy a tax, declare a war? No! And yet I am the seat of all authority. Why? Because the nation believes that when I speak, I speak for them. But I can’t speak.
That feeling. It’s like what being born must be like. Except you’ve got context. Because, honestly, dead… Everything up until then was fear. Everything. Even when I was alive, just different levels of fear. And then it’s gone. And you’re like, “Yeah, come on, give it to me, fill me up!” And you know what, Gary? This hunger, this appetite, I could not wait to get started.