You really don't know a damn thing, do you?

My mom. My dad. My step-mom. My 'uncle.' My two best friends. Two girlfriends. Countless friends. Every single one of them has died in the past few years. And now Bruce is gone. I didn't think Bruce would ever be the sort to assume that his tragedy outweighs all others.

I know what it's like to fill these shoes. I've done it before, and I wasn't ready. I don't know if I'm ready now, and it doesn't matter. There needs to be a Batman.