My dear friend:
I have the autumn leaves. You have the blue ocean.
I have the wide and terrifying highways of the world. You have the crumbling streets of our tearful island.
I have the fear of a lamb in a den of wolves. You have the courage of a samurai warrior.
I have silver and steel; I have a house too big for me and a calendar marking the days when I will be away. I have tomorrow and tomorrow; I have everything.
You have the witness of your eyes….