Father: You’re the answer, son.
You’re the answer to “are we alone in the universe”.
Son: Can’t I just… keep pretending I’m your son?
Father: You ARE my son. And I have to believe that you were sent here for a reason.
And even if it takes the rest of your life, you owe it to yourself to find out what that reason is.
My father believed that if the world found out who I really was, they’d reject me… out of fear.
He was convinced that the world wasn’t ready