And that’s why I fight. Because you can’t avenge a tragedy. You just make more tragedy. But love? My families, both of them, taught me to fight for love. And I am one hell of a fighter.
But hey, at least now I know I can time-travel without exploding into a million billion atoms. Who needs a girlfriend when you have abandonment issues and super-powers?
America Vol. 1: The Life and Times of America Chavez