"Sometimes I wonder why I even bother getting up. 'We're all going to die, aren't we?' I always think that, but I try not to listen to myself. I want to live. I want to make it until the very end - but I don't want to make it alone. I got up today to protect others, as well as myself. We'll be together outside these walls, or I'll die trying to get us there...it's scary, y'know? But fear is for the weak hearted. So get up, alright? You'll make it-no- we'll make it, together."