Who are you not to be great?
You; the imagination of a brilliant child and the powers of an ancient God.
Who are you to be ordinary?
You; who can… rescind life; or raise the dead.
Who are you to be afraid?
You; who can serve as judge and jury while hording infinite lives.
Who are you to be a slave to the past?
You; who can travel time like the oceans and rewrite history with a single word.
Who are you to be anonymous?
You; whose name should be spoken in reverent tones or in terrified whispers.
Who are you to deny greatness?
If you were to deny it to yourself; you deny to the entire world.
And we will not be denied.