The kind of courage it takes to face oneself and the limitations we are prone to? Or maybe the courage to confront those parts that don't appear to be limited in the ways we would prefer? Or perhaps the courage to tell that dick next door to stop hammering on his walls like he's trying to knock them down. I mean for fuck's sake, this is an apartment building, and some of us are trying to sleep at 2 am, you know??

( Onward )

( Onward )