Ok I wrote this random speech to stick somewhere in my story... Enjoy, edit, and critisize to your heart's content. Yet through those feelings of hopelessness and disaster, we carry on. Slogging through the hatred and the pain, the fear that seems to seep the warmth of your bones from the very core of your existence, you somehow manage to carry on. Though you know that you never could make it, that tiny spark of hope keeps burning, fanned by the combined wills of those who care wishing for our well being in one combined force that blows away all the competition. Now I'm no philosopher, just an average being, like everyone else. But because of those supports, those stepping stones, the ropes that pull you out of that snake pit, you survive and inside you slowly begin to become a better person. And thanks to those people who I love more than anything else in the world, I'm here. Standing before you in simple garb and simple manner, but not a simple heart or soul. And I thank you all, truly and deeply for all that you have done, the bonds of friendship run deeper than any of us seem to realize i guess. But with this last shout of triumph, I hope that you realize just how much you have done. Thank You.