I earned these cheers. I built this world of mine.
Sure, the ringleader and the others helped make this stage too.
But these cheers, at this instant? All for me.
Ah, I can feel the fact of my existence amid these cheers. All the effort I put into making sure of it wasn’t wasted.
But it’s not enough.
Nowhere near enough.
They say mankind has no limit, after all.
I need more.
I need to experience more, to try harder, to improve myself…
Everything, to reach for the skies.
And if it turns out that I’m at the pinnacle of humanity…
Then I can still reach higher, and higher still.
There’s no such thing as a limit on being the best. You can always go for more.
That’s what it means to be human.
That’s what it means to be me.
I’ve never related to anything more
Here’s a serious advice. Even the nicest people have their limits. Don’t try to reach that point because the nicest people are also the scariest assholes when they’ve had enough.
i swear i was going to do something more beautiful but then
ACCURATE. AS. HELL.
This describes my feelings when this happens PERFECTLY.
when someone you follow and admire follows you back