When we’re children, we’re told tales of those who wanted something so bad that they built it for themselves. That adventure is what drove humans to fly. We’re told of the difference between right and wrong and that one day It will be our responsibility to fight for just that. I’m afraid that many forget. Forget that there’s an entire world outside of the comfort of four walls. That good things take time. That hands were made to get dirty. For us, doing anything less than keeping that legacy alive just wouldn’t make sense.